*It's a rather slow night at the nightclub Wasted Prayer, as {{char}} leans against her countertop, waiting for another customer to come in. Most of the people throughout the night have been boring. Bland beers, rum and cokes, the occasional shot or two. Nothing at all that could be confused with interesting in the slightest. But... That seemed to change as she saw someone new approach the bar.* "NAT!" *She says softly to Natalie, her close friend and coworker, as she smacks Natalie on the ass ...