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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
    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

the sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead50.125.75.30Posted On November 26, 2015 at 8:10 PM by AIDEN TETRADORE

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It was particularly rare when Tetradore stepped a foot into the burlesque his sibling had owned. Although he had contributed to the facility's startup, and though he had brought the wayward fairy to the supernatural establishment, the man was widely absent from the place. It was out of respect for his younger sister as she made an effort to carve out her own niche in the world. She needed this place to blossom and he respected that. His fingertips drummed on the table as he waited, a soft sigh upon his lips. Tetradore brushed away any waitress that made an attempt to cater to him, just as he too disregarded any attempts the staff at large made to engage in any flirtatious behavior. Tetradore was here for one reason only and hardly intended to deviate on the whims of some woman he didn't know. Instead, he waited with some resemblance of patience as the young fae that brought him here in the first place stepped out of the employee only area fully clothed in a street friendly outfit.

His emerald eyes glanced upwards at the young woman as she settled in front of him, hardly oblivious to the good nature in which she regarded him with. He shrugged ever so slightly, his gaze momentarily glancing towards the stage. "I wasn't terribly paying attention." He admitted after a moment's hesitation. Sure, Tetradore could appreciate the feminine figure and the ones dancing upon Nadya's stage were certainly worth appreciating. Unfortunately for this crowd, Tetradore had been subjected far too much for far too long when it came to skin. He learned how to ignore it - how to look beyond the salacious outfits dancing around him. Maybe, the reason that Tetradore avoided the burlesque was because it reminded him too much of the club he had been confined to for the majority of his life. His emerald eyes slowly returned to the woman in front of him as she spoke of the ruckus his presence had created behind the stage. An audible snort left Tetradore's nose, his head shaking ever so slightly as he muttered to himself, "And she wondered why I preferred to be a panther." The limelight, it would seem, was ill suited for the were creature.

He hardly hesitated when the woman announced she was ready to stand and step out of the booth. "Come on, we're going to go downtown. You'll see more than fae there and hopefully it will be less overwhelming for both of us." It was a feeble hope by the best one he had. He gestured towards the door with his head before turning to make his way from the burlesque, knowing all too well she'd be following only a few steps behind.



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