Oct 5, 2013
2 Have entered The Lounge
Sitting down on a wooden stool, acoustic guitar in hand, Felicia's voice drifted throughout The Lounge, the dark lit room creating a more relaxed atmosphere. The tables held food and drinks of the guest, the only empty table was the one front and center of the stage, right in front of Felicia. She had seen the door to The Lounge open from the corner of her eye, two people standing in the doorway.