Henk Smit walks into the White Rabbit. He is a bit scared off by the bouncers and the metal detector at first, but then eases down, goes through and heads for the bar.

"1 beer please." he says to the bartender. After he gets his beer he walks off and sits on one of the places in about the middle of the place. He enjoys the view while he enjoys his beer.  

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Henk will be able to enjoy himself here. The node underneathe the club feeds this place with the perfect atmosphere for mages. Even if he doesnt recognize the sensation something about hte palce just feels right, like he would want to be here even if there wasnt a full bar and a dozen gorgous dancers in varying states of undress.

There has been another face around the club that hasnt been seen for a while. Someone Alice would be at least vaugely familiar with. A friend of Gands, a fellow Cultist who isnt exactly in the good graces of the rest of the tradition...

Roth Simons was never your typical cultist. He is a member of the Hagalaz sect of cultists. He fits the part and looks like a cross between a viking and an urban primitive. Roth has a thick beard and wild eyes. He is over six feet tall with a muscular, tattooed body. He usually dresses very simply in loose fitting clothes and heavy boots but tonight Alice has made him dress up to better fit with the clubs image.

He is known to most of the cities older awakened as a violent and stubborn man. When he got the call from Gand saying he needed time to cool out Roth jumped at the task of keeping things at the Rabbit under control.

He answers to Alice, of course but he makes even the big meathead bouncers nervous.

This mountain of a man will zero in on Henk in much the same fashion that Gand always spotted the Awakened who entered his club. He will approach looking very out of place in the suit Alice insisted he wear while here.

'Enjoying yourself my good man?' He asks Henk in a cavernous voice.  

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"Hi there." Henk says a bit slowly. "Yes I do like the place. I am just getting a bit dizzy from all the mirrors."
"I'm Henk. Nice to meet you." Henk says in a polite manner. "And you might be?"

'Roth Simons.' The gruff man extends a massive hardened fist.

'And those Mirrors are Gands idea. The crazy bastard thinks they keep druggies and other undersireables out just as well as the bouncers.'

"I see. Interesting Idea.." Henk says slowly.
"What's up with the fist?" Henk looks a bit pale.

Roth looks down at his large, obviously broken many ,many times, and tattooed fist and shrugs.

'That one happens to be dominant. its used for introductions and hurting people.'

Roth grins. 'You new around here? Maybe we can grab a table for a minute or two for real introductions and then ill set you up with private daces the rest of the night. What do you say?..'

"Nice hand.." Henk Stutters

"Well a table sounds nice" He says while smiling. "I'll buy you a drink, you know a decent table?"

Roth will lead Henk to to a table not far from the bar. Its a table usually reserved for management or 'Special guests'. Their service will be prompt. As a waitress goes to grab their drinks Roth decides to just cut the bullshit.

'So Henk, I may not know all the Awakened in town but i definitly have never seen you before.'

Blatant, brash, and probably ill advised. Roth never liked the little euphemism dance that usually followed these meetings anyway...

Have or haven't seen me??
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"Oh, I only just came into town. I opened a Book Store Downtown. I heard this was a nice place so I came to take a look. I have no idea where you would've seen me." Henk seems to ignore the fact that Roth said something about Awakened. He seems to be frightened to tell people he is a Mage.

Nikki's been hanging out mostly at the Neon Burn since Gand's been away, but tonight, she wants to watch some girls and hear some cock rock.
She saunters in to the White Rabbit and sits down at the bar, orders a double of vodka straight up, and settles in to watch the show.

She walks out from her office, a heavy cloud of smoke filters out slowly spreading a distinct, pungent aroma of a famous herb. She blinks and chuckles lightly as she walks down the steps. A tell leggy red-headed punk follows out behind Alice. The red-head hugs Alice and makes motions that she's leaving.
"See ya Marie," she chuckles and sighs, watching the girl leave. Tonight, Alice is dressed like she should be on stage. Her outfit is a tad more revealing then usual. A loose metalic halter top just drapes over her chest. Her micro mini shirt is black and leather, and her ankle shredding high heels have laces that wind their way up to her lean thighs.
She giggles lightly, touching her culrs lightly before she notices Nikki. She waves to her before stepping up to the bar.

Nikki waves back to Alice.
"Hey girl, looking hot as ever! What's the news on the big man?"

"Still kinda crazy," she says shrugging her shoulders some. As she appraoches Nikki, the scent wafting off her makes it apparent what Alice and her friend had been doing.

"Yeah, I figured he might be," Nikki grins.
"I see you have been enjoying the fine plants of our Mother Earth, then, dear? Feeling pretty good? You know I can probably make the plants...you know...better if you point me at them."
"Any news other than Gand still being crazy? More of us wakey wakey types showing up?"

"oh yeah?" she motions for Nikki to follow her into her office. She grins, "He's getting over it fairly easily. He should be back fairly soon. I had a few wakers come in while he was gone. I believe Roth has dealt with a few of them."
She guides Nikki into her office and back to a closet with heat lamps a few large bushes. She smiles to Nikki...Once inside, she shuts the door. "Would you care for some smokage afterwards or maybe a big giant shot of your favorite vodka?"

Nikki smiles.
"Yeah, maybe I'll try smoking some, enjoying Nature, right?"

She walks over to the plants in the closet, pulls out a knife and pricks her finger. She dabs blood into the soil around the cannabis plants, slowly, chanting "Fallegur og sterkur, fallegur og sterkur" over and over again.

((2008-08-12 19:59:00 Nikki rolls 3 dice to Baphomet's Blessing (Diff 4)(Life 2, vulgar +1, Focus -1, known rote -1) 4,8,4 (3 successes)))

The plants grow taller and fuller, greener and healthier, and their effect more potent as the blessing of Baphomet rains upon them.

Nikki looks over her work. "Yeah, you might say I've got a green thumb." She laughs as she shows her handiwork to Alice.  

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"Nice," she nods approvingly. "Well, I don;t have any of the new stuff cultivated...but..."
She pulls out a pink rolled smoke. She lights it and takes a deep draw before offering it to Nikki. She checks to make sure the door is closed, and it is.

Nikki carefully takes the smoke from Alice and inhales deeply.
*cough cough* "This is good," she says, exhaling the smoke through her nostrils, "I think it will be even better next time." She smiles and sits back, having a relaxing time and basking in the smoke and the feel of the Node.

She smiles softly, "yeah, I don;t usually do this. I tend just to sell the stuff, but Marie...the leggy redhead...she wanted to sample before she took a block."
She grins lightly, kicking back in a chair behind her desk.