Moonlight Heaven was a decently sized 3 story building with a bar at the bottom, and dance club at the top that was only open from dusk to dawn. The owner of this place was Hikari Murakami, a firey redhead that even manned the bar from time to time, other times she had several employees, one of whom was her DJ most nights. This evening the firey red head was manning the bar on that quiet evening, cleaning classes and pouring drinks when asked.

Pushing through the door of Moonlight Heaven Verdandi found herself in what was a surprisingly desolate bar that she'd expected to have a few more people in it, perhaps even enough that she could have gotten a free drink or two from, for all of having to flutter her eyes a few times, but alas that wouldn't be the case, and in truth what she was here for was a taste of home, not old men with wondering hands. She slowly wondered over to the bar, after walking by an unused pool table letting her hand run against the velvet coating covering the slate stone. "Hey barkeep!" she called to the redhead manning the bar on this calm night and was absent-mindedly cleaning glasses from what it seemed to Verdandi. As Verdandi waited for the barkeep to come over to her, she fished a pack of cigarettes out of her pocket and popped one into her mouth, lighting it and taking a smooth and slow drag on it before turning her attention back to the bar keep. "I'll have a Oude jenever on the rocks, and a lager, uh, what ever your house brand is will be fine." She spoke to Hikari, the lit cigarette hanging out of the side of her mouth as smoke slowly flowed out of her nostrils.

Hikari raised a brow, seeing such a delicate frame.. defiantly not acting as delicate as she looked. "Comming up miss." She said with a smile. It took her a few mins, but she eventually set down a Sam addams Lager, and the Oude Jenever, the glass filled with Ice as well as the alcohol. "Drink up." She said, going back to cleaning the glasses.

Taika is on her third gin and tonic as another girl comes to the bar. The desolate bar had her in bad spirits. It was a Saturday night, and there was no music, no people, no anything. The smoke from a cigarette stings her nose, and she shakes her head. While she may not have any desire to lie forever like some people she knew, she didn’t want to die that quickly. The ice cubes clink against the glass as she swirls it around. She looks over as the girl orders a drink that she doesn’t recognize. “What is that?”

A 30 year old man with dark black hair comes in and sits at the bar, far from the other customers. He frowns at the turnout this evening. He smiles at the bartender, “Slow evening, huh? Can I get a shot of whiskey on the rocks?” He nods to the other girls at the bar before pulling out a phone. He fiddles with his cell phone for a bit, and frowns again.

Hikari shrugged as she poured her another GIn and tonic when she was finished with her third. "Who knows.. the DJ doesn't get here for another hour soo.." She said, pouring the man whiskey on the rocks. "Here you are sir."