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    The East

    The east side of the city is often considered the heart of Sacrosanct. It's here were the majority of the shopping district can be found, deep in the heart of downtown. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often times, new comers to the city may be come overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever present feeling that's hardly noticed. The streets of the east side are frequented by all species as many companies are housed in the sky scrapers and hole in the wall establishments that line the streets.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Cat's Meow

    owned by Nadya Tetradore
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    Cat's Meow

    An older brick building tucked downtown with only a neon sign above the steel door saying Cat's Meow and the drifting of music to let you know of the burlesque within. The inner confines have a lavish feeling of comfort and style. At one end of the building is a large stage for the dancers to entertain with small round tables scattered in front for the customers to sip or dine while watching. Directly across from the stage is a fully stocked bar so you’re never without a view of the entertainment.

    Owner Nadya Tetradore

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    Downtown

    Downtown

    The city has a unique skyline, clashing between modern sky rises and small victorian storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however.

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    Inner Sanctum

    owned by Alexander Macedonia
    2 employees

    Inner Sanctum

    This hidden little cafe is loaded with essentricities and antiques that fill every corner of this remarkable place. The walls are lined with oddities from every corner of the world. Beyond the intriging decor, this place is known for it's delectable coffees and it's exquisite latte art.

    Owner Alexander Macedonia

    Barista Alexis Wilde
    Barista Calliel Alosi

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    Red on the Water

    owned by Isolt Griffin
    2 employees

    Red on the Water

    Nestled in a pleasant alcove that is but a stone?s throw away from the dazzling labyrinth of downtown, Red on the Water is a spectacle in its own right. Renovated in the style of a classic Irish pub with a dash of modern flare befitting the city that boasts it, this up-and-coming venue is the perfect place to snag an impeccably prepared home-cooked meal and enjoy the city?s most impressive collection of brews from Ireland and beyond. You and your guests are sure to be mesmerized and invigorated by the energetic offerings of the live Celtic band to be found here every weekend.

    Owner Isolt Griffin

    Co-Owner Damon Marcello
    Waitress Yumi Chizue

they're gonna see us from outer space108.93.10.156Posted On June 25, 2017 at 7:21 PM by isolt griffin

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I'm more alive than I've ever been


There was life inside of her friend tonight, there was a fire within her that blossomed upon her cheeks in a blush that Isolt had hardly ever seen. The redheaded woman offers a light squeeze to the embrace of her companion before releasing her, knowing that the gesture is a miniscule, hardly-significant lament for her absence within the life of her demure friend as of late. In her fervor to keep afloat their coven, their business, her personal career aspirations, and allowing herself time for the increasingly rare intimate moments with her lover, Isolt had failed to see to the needs of one of her dearest friends. It is for this reason, and countless others, that she acquisces so promptly to the demands of both of her compatriots. She owed so very much to both of them for the neglect they had suffered at her hand, unintentional though it certainly had been, so surely she could afford them whatever night of lighthearted mischief that they had planned for themselves.

A joyous chortle pries its way from her ruby lips at Yumi's quite uncharacteristic and explicit joust towards Damon, the redheaded woman battling valiantly against the sensation of further laughter that bubbles and threatens just beyond lips that have now been pressed to a close. Isolt cannot, however, deny that she has come to thirst for that particular look that sweeps across her lover's gaze nearly every time that they find themselves in one another's presence; she finds herself ravenous for it and all that it implies... all the many pleasures that it promises. She cannot help but lust for the lascivious and more carnal portion of her lover's demeanor the way an addict would lust for the invulnerability of his favorite high. He had, it is apparent, awakened within the demure young woman some manner of long-slumbering levithan that would not and could not be easily sated. And so, in an admittedly selfish gesture does she approach him, the smile that paints her features nothing if not insidiously sly as she purrs, "You heard her... you can have me later." She leans in then so that only he might hear the whispered words that seep as purest honey from her lips. "Over and over again.." There and then gone is she with only the barest brush of the cushions of her lips against the flesh of his neck.

In a matter of moments the pub is still, the mass exodus of their clientele and staff an impressive feat given the wall-to-wall pandamonium of minutes ago. Isolt looks to her would-be captors then, an unspoken request for some shred of explanation, some miniscule clue as to what splendor awaits them. A simper, beaming and geniune, blossoms anew upon Isolt's features as she looks yet again to Yumi. "Oooh, so I'm finally going to have the pleasure of meeting the mysterious Malek? It's about time!" Many a whispered conversation had been shared betwixt the pair of women on the subject of Yumi's enigmatic gentleman friend and so the excitement can hardly be contained knowing that his presence was presumably imminent. Her slender fingers move to weave themselves into the embrace of her lover's as her remaining hand is flung in the direction of the pub's exit. "Lead the way!"



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