The Field Trip

[Solace]

“Keep up with me? Oh alright I’m a bit of a slave to fashion.” Chandi smirked while shifting her weight a bit so that she could look up at ‘Vok without giving herself a neck ache. “Truth be told you could walk into the club in a tattered old shirt and cut off shorts and still look ripper.” Turning her gaze to glance out the window Chandi watched as the mansion came into view, and the little tiny butterflies in her stomach began to flutter about. “Here’s our stop.” She said as the driver came to a stop in front of the enormous gates. “Looks like are little game will have to continue inside.” Chandi smirked and made a motion for ‘Vok to exit the care first hoping that the pirate had enough manners to know that it was always polite to help your date out of the car, especially if said date is wearing very high heels and a very short skirt. “Oh and Johnny, I’ll be getting you back for that little swat earlier.” Her eyes twinkled as she peered up at him from her seat in the car.

The club hadn’t changed much on the outside at least; they still met in the giant mansion and it appeared as if they were still a very private club. This all made Chandi’s butterflies fluttered at a feverish pitch, it wasn’t that the young woman was nervous but more so anxious to see how it was the club was doing while she was away. Oh and explaining that she’d joined one of those ‘do-gooder’ teams wasn’t going to be easy, after all the club was full of mostly criminals or wealthy business men with shady pasts.