The place is immaculate, not a cigarette burning, no booze on the floor. Infact, the floor is so clean you can eat off it. The stage is set up with simple footlighting and a spotlight for the main entertainment. "Special" drinks are being prepared by some of Natasha's new abused Ghouls. Poor souls, will most likely end up as a buffet for her customers and family much later on.
Tonight is a big night for Natasha, her chance to further impress her family and others of her 'kind." Being that it is such a big night, she is dressed to the nines. She is dressed in a black gucci gown. It clings to her curves like a second skin and is made from expensive satin. The bodice of her gown hugs her like a corset, and fits her just like one, exposing those alabaster shoulders. Long silk gloves grace her arms. On her feet are spikey, peep toe heels, also sygian black in color. Her hair is pulled up into a french twist with raven tendril spilling from it is tight curls. Her make up is simple, liquid eyeliner, 'winged' at the edge for a retro effect. Her lips are painted a dark sanguine color. She stands at the door, no she paces at the door. Anxiously waiting for the guests of the night to arrive.

(I will eleborate later. No rush on this post)