Post by Fourarms on Jun 8, 2010 1:22:06 GMT -5
Jezebel had just finished her shift at the club. She was semi-surprised that a place like Adanac would have something like the bunny club, but she supposed every place needed their provocative bars, and even if it wasn't really worth anything to work there it felt... nice. Routine. She sighed, wishing she had a coat with her.
The Lesser was still in her outfit: ears, tail, one-piece and all. She hadn't bothered to bring a change of clothes with her, the other girls were a bit more criminal then the ones back home had been, and they liked to steal her nice outfits and sew the extra arm holes away, then pretend that they had got them themselves.
Bunnies could be really bitchy sometimes.
Jazz glanced around before beginning to scurry towards the apartment. This place gave her the creeps...