LOCATION: Elysium
OPEN
Nadia sways her hips to the music, feeling it pulse through her veins as she goes with the beat to whatever shitty pop remix was blasting through the speakers. She frequented the nightclub often which she thought was awfully gracious of her to do. There were bars that had a higher status. As much she enjoyed the mortal life she had built for herself, it was comforting to be somewhere that she knew she wasn’t the only one of her kind. Not to mention mortal and demigods eyes alike were watching her. There’s already a few drinks in her system, none of which she paid for. Was her beautiful smile she flashed the bartender not payment enough?
She saunters back over to the bar where it’s a little quieter and it was nice to hear herself think. About to order another gin and tonic, a familiar face gets her attention. It was almost impossible to not run into fellow campers in New Greece and she didn’t know why she expected any less. “Drinking by ourselves, are we? That’s fun.” She knew she was there alone as well, but Nadia seldom had to enjoy a cocktail by herself. “I’ll give you one of two options, dance with me or take a shot.”
