New Angeles

Di raised her sunglasses (purely aesthetic in the domed buildings), sweeping her hair from her face, strutting into the club like she owned the place.

"And this, Ven, is where the magic happens. C'mon, time to partay like there's no gravity! Cause there's none. Outside, I mean."

Ven was all reflective. In that he was in silver shorts, knee highs, boots and crop top, light bouncing off him in dazzling strobes.

"You wanna see the jumps I can make in this Low Gee!!!! Lunar parkour! must be elite!! NYA!!"

"Nya indeed, little guy." She chuckled. SHe, in turn, was dressed in all sparkly green, thigh high boots and short shorts and a top that was technically a top....the usual really.

"What do you want to drink bouncy boy?"

"Are there any special Moon drinks? Like stuff made here?"

He looked around, instinctively checking out the male talent . . . :3

"Oh, you mean....Moonshine?" She shot at him with fingerguns, no shame at all.

"Sure, there's some fun stuff here. Innnnn fact...come with me. Bounce with me, if you must. The making of a moon cocktail is worth the price of admission ,it's a spectacle itself! Especially how Bree does it."

She went to the bar, looking for her favorite bartender, and other favorite catperson. "Hey guys, is Bree around?"

"Moonshine?? NYA! Now you're just pulling my tail."

A tail that was currently bouncing about in time to the music. He'd never been shy about showing off his mods . . . but this place was just perfect.

"I hope it has lil umbrellas in it. Moon umbrellas . . . Moonbrellas? Nya?"

Bree

Bree was around, although she wasn't working the bar but rather just watching and managing the club. They had their wylder kind, regulars, and of course, the tourists that had to be dealt with. It was a hard balance to make sure everyone here was having their fun and enjoying their time, while ensuring no fires started and the NAPD didn't need to show up. The bartender would look around when asked for Bree but she did manage to spot them among the crowds. How could she miss them in those outfits? She herself was wearing a black evening gown with a blazer with elbow-length sleeves to show that she was 'the boss'.

"Hey, Di," she motioned to the bartender that she'll help the two. "And friend. I'm Bree and welcome to Wyldside. Enjoying your time so far?"

"Mrao!"

Ven looked confused for a second before remembering Diana was from the moon and would therefore of course know some Moon People.

"I'm Ven."

His ears twitched one after the other.

"Great place here. So many like us! Nya."

Bree

"Mrao you too," Bree closed her hand to mimic a paw before letting out a hearty chuckle. "Great to meet you, Ven! I'm surprised I haven't seen you around here before. First time? They say that Wyldside is actually where the whole Wylder movement started in the first place but you're not here for a history lesson...Is there a drink I can get you? I know Di usually gets the nebula but I can make almost anything. I can suggest a few things too."

"Something local and lunar for him, please. And something...flashy." Di chuckled. "He's from down there, but part of the committee. We're doing some work over here, so I HAD to drag this fun loving kitten over here."

Bree

"Oh, wow, you weren't kidding about dragging someone from the committee down here and you really meant it. Well, it would be unfair to not offer the same hospitality as I do to Di. I mean, if you get as far as breaking a table, then we'll just have to start talking formalities...but before that, how about a Heinlein supernova then?" She offered as she reached down to take a couple of bottles from the bar.

She began filling up a mixer, bits of rum and champagne, alongside some red-looking fruit juice. There was gravity on Luna but it was drastically lower than Earth, which made mixing drink a strange experience when the liquid flowed slower. Once all of the contents were in, she gave the mixer a shake, certainly did a few things for flair as she flipped it in the air and spun around to have her tail keep it up a little long. Eventually, she would catch the shake once more and poured out its contents, which was sparking and fizzy. She added a few fruity garnishes to it before sliding it to Ven. "Here you go, I hope you like it!"

With that order done, she got to Diana's order next to make her a nebula cocktail.

Ven's eyes sparkled as he watched the cocktail being made.

"That is sooooooo cool."

He grinned.

"Won't break a table, but might dance on one. If I get drunk enough!"

Bree

"Hope you enjoy it," she grinned back at Ven and found herself chuckling at the mention of the table dancing. Admittedly, it might not be the only or fifth person who thought of that idea. "Hey, you're more than free to dance on the tables. I don't think the tables will break so easily with you want to have a little fun that way. I'm sure you'll get your share of cheers too, actually. If you decide to take your chances on the ceiling bars and rings...I might have you sign a waiver first."

Di's cocktail was admittedly a bit flashy in the creation and she would soon pour out a blue-purple-pink cocktail drink for her. The one did have an umbrella and some frozen fruits. It was a bit amusing, considering umbrellas had little use on Luna.

He took a sip, screwing up his nose as the bubbles tickled up it.

"This is great. Awww you got an umbrella in yours, Di!!!!!"

Di playfully offered up her umbrella to Ven. "Wanna trade? An umbrella for an unforgettable night?" She winked at Bree. "In the best club of the town!"

"Also, dancing on the tables is easier here. You'll hurt less if you fall off. Wanna give it a try?"

Diana Harper wrote: ↑

Sat Oct 02, 2021 5:37 pm

Di playfully offered up her umbrella to Ven. "Wanna trade? An umbrella for an unforgettable night?" She winked at Bree. "In the best club of the town!"

"Also, dancing on the tables is easier here. You'll hurt less if you fall off. Wanna give it a try?"

Bree

"Hey, now you're just going to give him a bunch of ideas!" Bree chided Diana, albeit in a joking manner. "You two go ahead and have fun. I mean, I might be able to write off one broken table at least."

She gave a much-delayed wink back at Diana.

"Mrao. Table dancing is easy enough. I don't weigh much plus I've nearly managed to Parkour! up to the roof of a tunnel already today."

He looked much happier with an umbrella in his drink now.

"You know Bree, it's cool you own the place, but some day you have to take the sexy boss jacket off and come party with me." She blew a kiss at her friend. "Come on Ven, time to party loonie style!"

She jump/floated towards the dance floor, waving at him to join.

He took a big gulp of his drink before depositing it carefully on the counter with the umbrella . . . just so. Then with a big grin at Bree he also jumped off towards the dance floor, although perhaps a tiny bit more carefully and a lot more inexpertly than Di had.

"Nyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Bree

"Hey, it's not like I wear this jacket every day. Just that I have to wear it most of the time." She smirked at Diana with a shrug of her should. After all, Diana did catch her earlier yesterday when she was doing more of the overhead stuff around the Club with stocking. "You might just have to catch me later. I'm sure you two will make a blast tonight. People seem to very much like your outfits already, actually."

She smirked as she gave a glance around the club to indicate the sort of attention she was talking about. When they made their way to the floor, she did give them a small wave before they ventured off.