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[Skylar D.]

Skylar headed into the club her dark hair lose around her shoulders wearing a pair of tiny jean shorts, a pair of sneakers and a shirt that showed off her flat stomach and matched her sneakers. The young girl headed out onto the floor immediately not wanting a drink and not giving a shit about finding a dancing partner. She was just like her mother with what she needed, she needed to dance to live and she lived to dance. It was how it had always been with her.

As she walked she smiled a new song coming and and loosening herself up. Stepping onto the floor and making her way to the middle before she started dancing to Get Low by Lil John. Just moving her body not giving a shit about anyone else around her. Her slender body moving easily to the music a smile flickering across her face.

She managed to go all the way down to the floor and all the way back up and make it look easily. Feeling a guy come up behind her and begin dancing with her she just went with the flow not even thinking about it. She was new in town and she didn't care about anything at the moment. She'd grown up around clubs, actually a club owned by her mothers friend who was also a rapper. She'd grown up in the 'bad part of town' without her brother or a father figure, besides Damien Jackson, and she'd been a part of a group of street dancers who always caused a splash when they did something.

When the song ended so did her dance with the guy and she headed off of the floor without looking back deciding now it was time to pull out her fake ID and get a drink.

[Brian Couper]

He stood atop the stairs within his office looking down over the crowd of new people banging into one another like a heard of elephant's racing to a water hole. He shook his head laughing lightly. He never understood how men tried to stamped toward the bar like there wouldn't be enough whiskey there for them all.

He adjusted slightly, clearing his thought and adjusted his Gray slick suit slowly. Rolling his shoulder forward till it clicked back into place and he let a resounding sigh come over him. Turning at the sound of a small knock on his office door he nodded for the man to come in and walked to wards his bar."Long time no see. How about a drink?" He asked helping himself to some scotch."No? Well I guess there is a first time for everything."

He looked over his shoulder to make sure his brother was sure he wanted no drink and shrugged lightly seeing him staring down though the open windowed glass. Joining him quickly he sat his cup down against the rail and let out a hefty sigh once more."What do you think?"

Paul looked at him slightly."It's decent. Have you spotted the new girl yet?" He asked nodding down to wards the crowd. Seeing his brother's expression he laughed."Second one in from the right, heading to wards the bar now." He nodded to wards Skyler quickly."She's not to bad. You should talk to her about a job."

Brain reached over patting his brother on the back."No you should. After all that is your job remember? I wasn't the one that saw her dance, so I shouldn't be the one to ask anyway." He made his way over to his desk, taking a seat after adjusting his suit jacket again and sitting his glass down carefully onto a coaster and watched his brother with hazed eyes.

Paul shrugged. He was dressed in a pair of smooth slack pants with a button up gray shirt, the top two buttons undone. His hair decently long, around an two inch's probably and spiked this way and that. He had also recently had it highlighted and a clean shave. Brian on the other hand was always dressed in a black or gray business suit, though he never wore a tie, well unless he had to. He did however keep his shirt buttoned at least to the second from the top and he rarely removed his suit coat at work or out side his office doors.

Watching his brother he let out a small cough as if to clear his thought and stood."Oh alright, I'll talk to her. Come on." He turned heading for his office doors.