Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2022 14:37:22 GMT -7
It had been a while since Tove had payed the Ivory Room a visit. In fact, she had been so busy with work as of recent that she had no down time what so ever to stir up some trouble among the clubs and bars she was so used to frequenting. Although, the Ivory Room was used for other...illegal purposes, ones that she had been involved with in the past plenty of times, just not as frequent as before. Not unless she found something particularly intersting anyway.
Tove was dressed like she was prepared to own the place. A forest green blouse, cut off just at her waist, the sleeves were long, but the back was cut out, showing off much of her fair skin. She had a pair of black slacks, that were form fit, and a pair of golden stilleto's. She had a gold belt, a few necklaces and bracelets, as well as gold earrings, hoop and studs up her ear. Her long auburn hair was down and curled.
After examining herself in the mirror to make sure that she looked the part, she apparated to Bristol, UK and quickly made her way through the streets. There was a line, but she walked past all of them in the cold, one of the bouncers stopped her, to which she glared menancingly at the man. "I doubt that you want to have a conversation with Mr. Burke about one of his guests now do you?" She tsked.
Tove didn't know Asher, but she wasn't afraid to risk that she did to get what she wanted. The bouncers looked at one another, hesitating, and she looked at her perfectly manicured nails stating, "Time is ticking, boys." They let her inside and she chuckled to herself, shaking her head as she put her wand in her pocket.
Striding up to the bar, she nodded at the bartender holding up two fingers and saying, "Firewhiskey, please."
Tove was dressed like she was prepared to own the place. A forest green blouse, cut off just at her waist, the sleeves were long, but the back was cut out, showing off much of her fair skin. She had a pair of black slacks, that were form fit, and a pair of golden stilleto's. She had a gold belt, a few necklaces and bracelets, as well as gold earrings, hoop and studs up her ear. Her long auburn hair was down and curled.
After examining herself in the mirror to make sure that she looked the part, she apparated to Bristol, UK and quickly made her way through the streets. There was a line, but she walked past all of them in the cold, one of the bouncers stopped her, to which she glared menancingly at the man. "I doubt that you want to have a conversation with Mr. Burke about one of his guests now do you?" She tsked.
Tove didn't know Asher, but she wasn't afraid to risk that she did to get what she wanted. The bouncers looked at one another, hesitating, and she looked at her perfectly manicured nails stating, "Time is ticking, boys." They let her inside and she chuckled to herself, shaking her head as she put her wand in her pocket.
Striding up to the bar, she nodded at the bartender holding up two fingers and saying, "Firewhiskey, please."
