#3736 by Anna Accorsi
The Crypt, the second bar her husband ever opened, was a small, and relatively unknown establishment that only housed witches and wizards that had been personally invited to attend. It was hidden in the alleyway next to their speakeasy Sin, but unless you had been told about it by one of the two Secret-Keepers, the dark alley came to a dead end a lot earlier then the rest.
Tonight, Anna had slipped into the generously filled club and took a seat in the small section that she and Tussio usually used and reclined on the leather sofa. The drinks were much better here and nobody even looked in her direction. Soon her husband would be joining her however, so the ruthless woman ordered herself a fire martini and lit a cigarette. Anna would like to be at least pleasantly buzzed before she was forced to play wife.
Last edited by Anna Accorsi on 11 Mar 2018, 00:26, edited 1 time in total.