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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

i found something to sink my teeth in to ;107.193.17.54Posted On April 11, 2017 at 3:43 PM by MAGNÚS DVÆRG

Magnus is a dog; always been a dog and someone ought to tame him before it's too late and will always be a dog. Or perhaps a tom cat. Without rhyme or reason there was no change, he liked things the way they were. He has everything that he could ever want and has absolutely no complaints. Though he did not lay down with many women any more, he had long passed become accustom to life on his own. In fact, he knew it was for the best with his line of work. Love was only a vulnerability.

However, she was delicious - chewing on her lip like that.

He had to have a taste.

The Scandinavian scoundrel was no stranger to misfortune; even heartache and utter turmoil. This was the way of his life; the punishment for what he was despite the disconnection. He could only guess that it was because of a past life for it started long before he began his career - if only he knew the truth in it all. The little things hardly got to him and he could always make a good time out of a bad one - at least for him. Despite what he may have done, Magnus had a fiery determination to not let life win. There was a spark in brilliant blue eyes that said it all; just how wild and bullheaded he really was.

The grin didn't help. Of course.

"Just a test of your patience babygirl, you'll only come out a better person." He chuckles at himself even though the reality of it was that life really was what you make it. Seeing that she was seemingly painted on the wall, he steps back and leans against the wall to allow her all the space he could give her. The heat was clearly getting to her, he could only hope that the small space wouldn't begin to get to her as well. All he could do is keep her mind off of it. And by the look of the sweet little smile toying with her lips he was doing a good job.

He was about to compliment her name, ask her the meaning before she starting giving him the strangest of expressions - causing him to arc a brow in return. She begins to question him as if she knew who he was. "Uhhh..." Then she got specific. Something about an apartment building and suicide? He smirks; with his track record, his conscious should have driven him into a maddening depression by now. He should have attempted suicide long before the other night. "Not. Not me. You definitely have the wrong person." There is no way he wouldn't remember this either; he partook but not heavily enough to end up in town on a pity-binge.

"Oh right. Must be my doppleganger some girl was telling me about yesterday." He chuckles and shakes his head, he really didn't believe that anyone could look exactly the same as someone else. Unless they were twins of course and he didn't have any siblings. He had been a nomad since he could remember, even in the orphanage in which he grew up. His childhood was agony and it felt like forever; the thought of family only brought on a discomfort he avoided at all costs.

"Apparently I have to meet him." He crosses his chiseled arms across his deep chest and crosses an ankle across the other. "I happen to enjoy my life. I have everything I need and I don't break my back for it." He glances over Miyako a few moments, rubbing his lips together. "What about you?" A strange way to take the conversation but all they have is time.

MAGNÚS RÓARR DVÆRG
cause when i got a taste of you
i found something to sink my teeth into



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