A special welcome tour short to the weird but lovable city of Emshurst. Some stay away because of odd rumors of things happening there, and others come running because of it. Which one will you be? Take the tour and decide!
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(Another photo of Angelo, face claim is Rome Flynn)
He cut back through Porters, winding through the alleys of the various warehouses until he was home in SxSW. But not the small sliver of decadence he had shown his tour group. No, this was what it truly looked like: dank, dark, full of ne'er do wells. Angelo could now walk at his true normal pace or even run if he wished and not be questioned. Which was exactly what he did, only stopping once he got to the back of Emshurst's most infamous nightclub, Midnight Sun.
Angelo grinned and shook hands with the Lamia on duty. They even hugged briefly. It was his old partner in crime, Yuuto.
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(Here is a photo of Yuuto, Face claim is Akanishi Jin)
"Yuuto, how the fuck are you?"
He didn't really wait for a response, and Yuuto knew Angelo was still there on business. The Japanese Lamia opened the door without hesitation for him and Angelo proceeded into the back hallway of the club, heading downstairs to the basement where the private rooms were. The heavy bass from the speakers on the second and ground floors made the walls jump slightly. It was rough on his sensitive hearing, but he was used to tuning it out. Angelo went straight to the third door on the right, where his meal for the evening would be waiting. Preferably on their knees in a pleasing outfit.
All deserved after another hard night's work. He was starving. Angelo's fangs made themselves known as he opened the door.
"I'm back, Slave. You made sure to eat well today? I won't permit passing out early again."
The door smacked shut behind him as he stalked over. Eyes burning softly. He'd made it back in time. And he was so hungry.
