10257/Hellfire Hiring

Hellfire Hiring
Date of Scene:	29 November 2019
Location:	Hellfire Club - Manhattan
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Emma Frost, Red, Nightcrawler

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Emma Frost has posed:
    Emma Frost sits within the main unmarked doors of the Hellfire Club and she sits, waiting, her legs crossed at the knee with one foot bouncing against the air as her calf constricts against her other knee causing the jump at the end of her toes. The white queen has her hand up and a phone is held before her face as she checks the news of the day as a way to waste time in a somewhat productive manner, as she waits for the newest employee to enter the club.

    Frost wears a large fur lined coat like that of a Russian aristocrat and yet she looks completely comfortable and warm despite the comfortable climate set within the club.

Red has posed:
It's some minutes to nine as Alice knocks the door, a sand colored trenchcoat over the shoulders, a white half-thigh skirt on the legs. The buttons are closed, keeping out the chill late fall air. She had had some hours to steel her nerves. Steel her nerves and do a little alteration. She wasn't asked for it, but she was told that corset, and technically... it was still that corset. Just she had swapped out some fibers. Pure white wasn't her color. No, she had changed the sheeths of the boning to red.

She waits a moment or two after the knocking, then she repeats and this time opens the door, hard heels of boots ckicking on the floor. Almost impossible ones from red synthetic leather, no zipper, no hooks. Just snug synthetic leather molded around the calfs and up to the thighs.

Emma Frost has posed:
    Stepping into the front doors Alice will notice that the hellfire club is that it is for certain a gentlemens club and yet it's done up much more fancy and high end than any other Alice might have seen before. Be it in person or in the movies, this place seems wonderfully and tastefully done though it is a bit gawdy in how 'gold' everything is, yet at these prices it likely is gold. The women seem to be very comfortable and well dressed.

    Emma herself looks amazing with glossy grey lipstick that could be between silver and blue yet she just sits there in a chair in the foyer with her phone that quickly gets put away by the time Alice is inside. "Glad you show you're good at keeping time and can show up on schedule." Emma says as she stands up, the heels just enough to make her that much taller. "I want to show you around, look at the girls, and some of the men, I would like you to help with the clothes bring them into the next century and beyond." Emma smirks.

Red has posed:
"Eh, good evening miss Frost. The next century? Well, that's a lot.." Alice says, looking around, the coat still closed as they step through the door, closing it behind them before approaching and offering a hand again, the trench pretty much hiding their figure, like all trenchcoats do. And of course hiding most of the clothing but the end of the boots.

"If you need designs or something, I can work something out I guess. I mean, I am not a master Seamstress but I can do sketching and all..." There's that silly thought about dangerous needles again in Alice's head, lingering in the back.

Nightcrawler has posed:
For the psychic, or those sensitive to changes in the fabric of time and space there is a pressure before air is displaced with a BAMF! and indigo smoke from the Brimstone Dimension rushes out with Kurt stepping out, at slight hunker... dressed in a 3 piece suit of all things, hair groomed, beard oiled... dapper as usual.

How? He's seen the inside of this place, years ago and now he's decided to stop by... Hard to keep the Fuzzy Blue Elf out of a place such as this.