Owner	Pose
Thomas Raith	Friday night, there isn't a busier time in the Blue Lady. The line to just get into the club streaches two thirds of the way around the block. Thomas, in his all white suit is moving between tables and customers, shmoozing and laughing, making sure everyone is having a great time while on stage Sasha, the club's headliner, Croons about love lost in the big city. At the door Axe is letting a few in at a time, scanning ID's and wanding people before letting the most attractive in.
Harley Quinn	That's when it shows up in that limo.. Huge, too huge too long, almost impossible yet at the same time.. Those colors.. Purple, Gold.. Green .. even some White, so flashy and Crazy.. almost as crazy as the girl the comes out.. She's got a huge bright smile with those ohhh so red lips.. her skin so pale it's white.. you'd think that she's got makeup on.. but even her arms and legs in a tiny Checkered dress are white ..      She gives a rather disturbing cackle before she walks towards the door she doesn't even seem to notice axe.. Just handing him a small Gold Present with a Green ribbon before blowing him a kiss and walking into the club.. Well More like trusting the doors open with far more power than a tiny girl should be able too     . She moves into the club, those bright eyes seeming to take everything in at once as she seems to drink in all the information.
Thomas Raith	there are women that you simply never forget, and Harley is one of them. Though he only graced the Blue Lady a few times, less then five, Axe's eyes go wide and he can't get the rope down fast enough... And then there is Thomas. His eyes shifting to look at the new arrival and an amused smile touching his lips. He walks over to her, smiling like the cat that got the cream and asks in the same tone as when they first met, "Can I offer you a Slow Comfortable screw up agienst the wall? I mean the drink of course."
Harley Quinn	again that laugh but this time it's with a spark of interest " Hmmm Sex on the beach instead, handsome " She plants a hot strong kiss.. right on his lips, grabbing his shirt to yank him close for several long moments " The drink.. no need for a cherry just got it " she winks and giggles as she skips off moving towards the Vip area her dress swishing along those long legs.. That dress seems to wriggle and move with all her movements..      anybody with a trained eye could see her movements were too smooth and quick for somebody normal, Not only that, she seemed far too light on those feet even with her very high heels. But She moves up towards the Vip area so she can watch the singer and dancers and enjoy herself.
Thomas Raith	Thomas Raith blinks slightly, not used to being rather agressively kissed like that, and it takes him a moment to get his bearings back. He blinks slightly and looks at the bartender, Yosa, asking "Did that just happen?" The one eyed man just shrugs and places the rosey red cocktail on the bar... No cherry, though he does garnish it with an orange slice. At the enterence to the VIP lounge, Crush the massive bouncer there does put his hand out to stop her... but a head shake from Thomas and he lets her pass.
Harley Quinn	Harley Quinn Smirks Poor Crush woulda lost a limb, poor thing if Thomas didn't stop him .. She just sticks out her tongue at him and even stops to pull her eye down and do a " Bleeeeeeh " at him before she skips up the stairs in heels! Of course, once she's there, she's looking for the best place in the Vip lounge. Regardless of who's in there.. after all, she's the Queen of crime..      though it's only a moment before she's leaning Far to far over the edge of the VIP lounge giving quite the view down her top as she leans down " HEY TWINKLE LIPS... YOU GETTING MY DRINK YET? " she shouts before cackling and coming back thankfully nobody was in the spot she wanted so she just plops her plump rump down and leans back waiting for her drink.
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane yawns sleepily as she steps into the club. After a long day of 'work' she's tired and needs a good stiff long drink. Of course her definition of work probably involves hiding from cops after committing some crime or other that requires her to lay low for a bit. Where better to hide than out on the open. "Heyyy Yosa, gimme a slow comfortable screw against the wall will ya? Geez, no matter how ya say it, it just doesn't sound good.." she smirks and winks at the bartender, taking a seat, slapping some money on the table.
Thomas Raith	Poor Axe. The busiest night of the week and not one but two women completely blowing past him and the line... Sometimes this jobn isn't worth it. Yosa just smirks a little though as Faith approaches and makes /that/ order, gesturing to Thomas who is still standing there next to a sex on the beach and looking dumbfounded. The bar tender actually speaking enough to say "Someone kissed him, he's still rebooting."
Harley Quinn	The Joy or issue with being crazy is you do thinks people don't think you should or even can do.. But here she is hanging upside down.. holding herself up by just her toes.. as she drops down, " Hey Sugar lips.. what's taking so long.. ??? " She sniffs " Ohh, you smell like a bad choice.. nice to meet you, Harley Quinn " She holds out her hand.. there she is hanging upside down.. clearly not caring her dress rides up or that lots of her White flesh is on display..      Then again she's holding herself upside down just using the strength in her toes and her heels .
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane grins and nods to Yosa when the drink is made, taking a slow sip of it as she turns around to..Watch the..Entertainment...? "Oookaay..That's definitely new. Who hired the clown?" she smirks, clearly amused. When she spies Thomas she grins and pops up, joining him. "Heey, handsome, what's up? You look like you've just seen a ghost!" she attempts to pat him heartily on the back as she says that.
Thomas Raith	The back pat brings Thomas crashing back to his sense. He blinks slightly as if just remembering where he is and offer's Faith... and the upside down Harley a brief smile before telling Yosa "whiskey." Yeah he definitely needs to get his head back in the game. He blinks slightly and figures best to make intoductions. Harley, this is Faith. She's a friend of mine. Faith this is Docter Harleen Quinzel... Make of that what you will."
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane arches a brow at the crazy clown lady, and the rather surprising title. "Doctor..You say? Doctor in what exactly? Clownology?" she laughs, nit really caring if she hurt the other woman's feelings..But then she's prancing away again and Faith just shrugs and laughs, "You sure have interesting friends Thomas, I'll give you that."
Thomas Raith	Thomas Raith shakes his head slightly, evidentially still trying to clear cobwebs. "Umm Psychology I think. Or Criminal psychology. She told me but we only met the one time before." He shakes his head, draining the glass of whiskey Yosa puts by his hand and refilling Faith's cocktail. He then smiles at Faith, apparently finding his center and asking "So to what do I owe the honor tonight?"
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane grins, holding her glass up against his as if in cheer, "Heh, don't take it as a personal ego lift or anything..I'm just hiding from..Err..Some people.." she wriggles her brows at him mysteriously. "Ill bet you're just dying to know so you can play white knight, hmm?" she chugs on her drink, almost finishing it in one swing before grabbing another, "So what's new with you, any updates on that memory demon or whatever?"
Thomas Raith	Thomas Raith smirks just slightly. "Well I do have the right clothes for the job after all," He says gesturing to his $5000 white silk suit and smirking. "Still if you need backup, or a place to lay low, you know it is available to you for the asking, right?"
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane laughs, shaking her head, "What, aren't you gonna give me some speech or lecture on how I'm a baaad girl for breaking the law..Hypothetucally of course, since I never said anything of the sort..But some people just like to assume I've stirred up some shit or other." she grins, flipping her head, stroking a casual pose in her denim jacket, too tight black jeans and way too short cut off tee. "Of course I wouldn't mind a little action now and then. Things have been fairly quiet lately, aside from that crazy spaceship crashing or whatever the hell it was.."
Thomas Raith	Thomas Raith shakes his head slightly, "Zombies outside my Club, crashing space ships... how do I always end up missing these things?" he asks and chuckles slightly. "I'm not your father Faith. I'm not your Watcher, hell I'm not your boyfriend. It's not my place to tell you to stay out of trouble or slap you down for bending rules." He smirks, "In fact I promise to only spank you if you ask really nicely."
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane smirks, leaning against the bar casually, taking another slower sip of her drink. "Mm, zombies too huh? You got wards on this place or something?" as for the offer or threat of a spank she just laughs, "Oh, if you're not careful hun, I might just be the one to do the spanking. Although I still haven't thought of a suitable debt for..The other night." she smirks at the vivid memory but shakes her head, tone suddenly more serious. "To be honest it was...Well, like war of the world. When this satellite thingy crashed into the ground, it unleashed this huuuge explosion like nothing I ever saw before. I figured it wasn't worth risking my life to go check it out any further after that point." actually she seems slightly troubled, but shrugs it off wuth a laugh, "But of course if it was some crazy alien invasion..I guess we would have heard by now."
Thomas Raith	Thomas Raith smirks a little bit and wiggles his eyebrows at her. "You say that like I wouldn't enjoy it." He says with a smirk, though he does nod as if to acknowledge the fact that he still owes her for getting him stable again. When she says it "Wasn't worth her life, he actually nods along in agreement... How many times had he argued that point with Buffy. Still her trouble is apparent to him "so what are you thinking it was?"
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane shrugs, "Dunno, maybe it was an alien but it died in the crash? But the funny thing is, Starfire was there and every time she tried to get close, it's like her powers waned and she nearly fell to the ground. And I definitely didn't want to get involved in some shit like that. No way." she finishes her drink, orders another. "I mean, I'm all in to cool, futuristic technology, heck, maybe they had some badass weaponry on that thing, maybe I'll ask her or that weirdo Catman next time I meet either one of them."
Thomas Raith	Thomas Raith raises an eyebrow. "Kory was there too?" he asks curiously, tilting his head slightly. "Yeah if this thing was taking /her/ down then it's likely for the best that you didn't get involved. I know Starfire pretty well, and frankly she punches in a whole different league." He gestures to Yosa who puts his decanter of sweet tea on the counter. "Still if you want to look into it more, I've got your back."
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane arches a brow, dark eyes sparkling with amusement. "Ohh, I'm sure you do, she's a sexy little thing, isn't she." she winks at him, elbowing him playfully. No jealousy there really. "Yeah, she's one tough cookie, remind me not to get in a fight with her. Still, alien technology would be pretty cool. Now that the dust settles, I might just take a look, and you're definitely coming with me as backup. Consuder it payment." she grins wickedly.
Thomas Raith	Thomas Raith chuckles a bit and shrugs a bit. "We were semi serious a few years ago. Now we're... we'll just say friends and leave it at that." He says mildly amused. At her saying that she wants him to go as back up on her hunt for alien tech, he simply nods and drains his drink. "Do I have time to change clothes? It's a pretty expensive suit."
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane laughs, shaking her head, "Really, it's not my business who you date or sleep with or..Eat. I just don't care. You think I've ever been faithful to anyone?" she just shrugs, finishing her drink, "Seriously, do you ever wear anything but white?"
Thomas Raith	Thomas Raith chuckles and shrugs. "Oh I don't know, varity is the spice of life I'll grant you, but there is something rather nice about always knowing where your next meal is coming from." He shrugs slightly. His eyes get a little distant and it's obvious he's thinking of another Slayer in that moment. Still he comes back to himself quickly, adding "Actually I do, quite a bit. I just look /damn/ good in white, and it fits the preconceptions of me in this place. I prefer Blue jeans and a maroon shirt for sneaking though."
Faith Lehane	Faith Lehane smirks, "Well if you ever need a fix, a *real* fix, you know where to find me. Just remember, it'll cost you." she grins and winks at him, "I gotta run, be fun catching up, I'll come swing by in a couple hours after I grab some weapons just in case."