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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

as bright as you'll let me be [aiden]97.85.195.48Posted On November 10, 2015 at 7:34 PM by Samantha Cassidy

Samantha Cassidy




Samantha stood backstage at the burlesque, searching through her bag for the familiar jeans and hoodie that she’d much rather be in instead of the dress she wore for work. Being off the clock meant that she was no longer required to wear the skin bearing dress that made her feel so incredibly exposed. She’d just unzipped the back when a group of fey girls burst into the back, chattering about the cute boy in the front booth. “It’s Nadya’s brother,” Another girl said excitedly, going on to talk about how he never came here. Samantha couldn’t help but chuckle to herself at the excitement that the man’s presence had seemed to cause backstage. Still, she didn’t offer up anything to say about the matter. She still didn’t fit in with the fey girls and often chose to remain silent rather than stumble over the words and end up in a game of tricks with the girls. She especially didn’t offer up that the reason the elder Tetradore was there was because she’d asked him to meet her there.

She hung up her dress on the clothes rack before she pulled the hoodie on over her head and tugged her black jeans up to button them on her hips. As soon as she’d laced on her converse, she found herself dashing out of backstage. For a moment, she considered going to the bar to get drinks for the two of them, but that would only prolong the process of staying at the burlesque. Instead, she merely went to the booth and dropped down next to him, smiling warmly.

“Enjoying the show?” She asked him, tucking a stray piece of her hair behind her ear. “Turns out that your presence here is very overwhelming for the girls backstage. They keep going on and on about the cutie in the front booth,” She smiled teasingly at the man. “Anyway, I’m ready for my lessons. Where do we start?”




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