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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.

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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
    3 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
    Barista Beylani Rose

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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

my wish would never be to leave you67.143.208.94Posted On November 12, 2017 at 4:52 PM by Damon Marcello



He could hold her in his arms for eternity. Keep her safe and protected against his chest where she belonged. But he knew he needed to share her with the world. She had a necessary light that everyone needed and he knew it would be selfish of him to keep her all to himself. Maybe only sometimes. As she drew back, she made remarks of feeling underdressed. She could be in a holey shirt and pajama pants and he would still think she looked breathtaking. As his eyes went over, he took in the bulky sweater and the rest of her attire and only saw her beauty shining through. As that color bloomed in her cheeks, his eyes only darkened to meet that desire he saw reflected that. Man, how long had it been? Far far too long. She always drew such a strong reaction out of him, especially when she looked at him like that. As he asked if she wanted him to take it off, she gave him a look that would have taken his breath away had he any to lose. And then she bit into that bottom lip which made his own part in anticipation, his fangs threatening to draw in excitement but he was trying oh so hard to behave.

Well, not too hard. She nodded, her fingers curling in his jacket as she pulled him into the house. He was going to close the door behind him but she beat him to it, nudging it closed. He only caught a glimpse of the roses still on the sidewalk but his thoughts were instantly elsewhere as he looked into her innocent gaze and saw all the love and wanting that he felt himself. He reached up gently to caress her cheek, admiring her chiseled features as if for the first time. And then slowly, gently, he leaned in, his lips aching for hers. "I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry." He whispered in a gasp as he pulled back, leaning his forehead against her own, his eyes soft as they gazed into hers. Slowly he pulled back, his hands tracing down her slender arms and trailing soft fingertips over her waistline. "I know I have no right to ask but how have you been? Was everything okay while I was gone? Any faces I need to punch for disrespecting you or eyes to gouge out for looking at you?" One brow arched up on the last one, hoping she would see he was trying to offer light jokes since she knew he was indeed the jealous type.



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