West

The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a grunginess that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported, however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, and often let the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.

What You'll Find Here

Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn

there's rage and terror and there's sickness here


Posted on March 21, 2021 by Carolina Grace Bedford
West

Carolina
Grace Bedford.

The music piping through the ship's impressive sound system had her smiling even before she reached the door, the last notes of Mira's own voice echoing in the bar even as she rapped on the doorway loud enough to be heard over the sound. The volume lowered almost immediately as she walked in and haphazardly deposited her bag before scooting around the counter to give the dark woman a brief yet familiar hug before inquiring about what, exactly she might do to help lighten the bar manager's load. The two had worked together enough to find the easy camaraderie coworkers often shared, and yet she found herself eager to spend some time away from the crowds alone with the other Were. Her drive to help was only fueled by the sheer relief she saw in Mira's eyes at her offer, accentuated by her response about how much was left to be done before they could reopen.

Her turquoise gaze widened at the list Mira put forth, mouth dropping open slightly even as she reclined against the polished surface of the bar and tried to keep up. So much left to get done to ensure a smooth first night for the new Ark and she was more than willing to do anything she could to help the place that had been nothing short of a shelter for her during the more turbulent times of her life. Her features turned to a sly smile however as she laughed lightly at the offer to taste test a few new drinks that the pair might come up with together, the women no doubt having many an idea between them that could lead to some wonderful combinations. You didn't survive long in the bar industry without them.

"Sounds like we had better get to work then!" Carolina joked lightly, moving to pull her hair back in a haphazard ponytail, proof that she was ready to get to work. She paused only as Mira mentioned that quick question, looking quizzically at her friend as she paused conspicuously only to find herself laughing while finished tying back her hair at the question of her tolerance. "Well it might not be what it once was, but I think I can hold my own." The southern girl winked for good measure as she let her eyes sweep the scene behind the bar and calculate what she saw against the to-do list Mira had laid out for them, it may well end up being a late night not that the leopard minded in the least. "Where shall we start? Work first and drink later or should we just drink as we go to make it more enjoyable." She shot the dark-haired woman a conspiratorial grin that said she was more than game for a good time.

Walk me home in the dead of night
I can't be alone with all that's on my mind

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