Alessandra is last to leave the car, having taken the moment to properly ‘thank’ their driver. She looks to the line with an arched brow, arms folding in front of her chest. “I don’t mind getting us in faster if need be.”

"Let me try my friend's name first." Sorrin walks over to the bouncer along with Aless and Victor. Giving a nod to the bouncer, he pulls out his friend's card and shows it to the man who in turn looks at it before nodding back and opening the door for them. Sorrin gives the bouncer a smile before walking in with his friends.

Upon entering Lux, the sound of a hard and fast playing piano with a woman singing a popular jazz song is heard. The lights are dimmed with a few spot lights throwing purple spots here and there. The dance floor and bar are both occupied with a number of people, and numerous tables and seat exist with male and female waiters strut around serving drinks in various costumes. Chained up in metal cages are dancers who seem to be playing instruments of their own. 

"Nice work there." Victor enters the club and pulls out his phone to take a few quick pictures of the dancers in the cages, to show Alana later. "Well, since you won, we're splitting the bill for drinks, so don't worry about the tab. Besides, you've done enough by telling us about the club and getting us in."

"Very nice, very nice~" Alessandra simpered, impressed at how easy it was for Sorrin to get them in. She lags behind the boys a bit, taking in the atmosphere of the club while she surveyed its interior design. "Mm... My ears aren't bleeding just yet, the decor is easy on the eyes... I like." She concludes with a smile curled on her lips, soon catching up with the duo. "Alright, my loves, what's on everyone mind? What are we feeling today? Dancing, drinking?"

"Definitely dancing, but I could go for a drink first. That run up the hill has got me parched."

Sorrin chuckles then looks out over the dance floor, "Night's still young, no reason for me to get tipsy just yet....figure I'll try my luck on the dance floor. I'll make sure to make room for when you come out, Victor."

"There's no luck needed for you, my dear, you're quite a magnet." She gives him a playful wink. "Though, I would like to see a possible dance battle between the two of you. My followers would go crazy if I recorded that..." Alessandra considers, tapping her chin lightly, then shrugs. "I'll share a drink with Vicky here. Just remember, Sorrin, you promised me a dance." The older vampire gives him a cheeky smile before leaving with Victor to the bar, ordering some expensive bottle of wine for them to share.

Victor chuckles at the mention of him and Sorrin dance battling for Alessandra's Instagram followers. "If that happened, they might actually die of thirst." He jokes, before heading to the bar with her. As the glasses are placed before them, he turns towards her with an amused smile and an eyebrow raised in curiosity. "Did you just call me Vicky?"

There was a smile in Alessandra’s eyes when he wanted to confirm the nickname, her lips busy being pressed to the glass of wine to take a sip. The wine itself was a bit dry, but went down smooth, and was much better than the whiskey from a while ago. She sets down the glass before fully looking to Victor, tilting her head to the side, a look of innocence coming across her facial features. “Yes, I did. Is there an issue with that?”

Victor takes a sip from his glass before offering his response. "No, since I like you and I know that you're not trying to be insulting with that name. If anything, it comes off as one of those pet names that people use." He shrugs and takes another sip. "It's fine, Lessie." He says, giving her a cheeky little wink. 

“Rest assured, the names I refer to you all as always comes from the heart. My dear, my lovelies, my pets~” She chuckles at the last bit. “Never would they be malicious...” She leans over, just enough to pinch his cheek like a grandma would their grandson. “My cute little Vicky Wicky ~”

She tilts back with a soft laugh, only to scoff when he calls her Lessie. “Pfft, Lessie...” Alessandra jests. “Sounds like you’re calling me a lesbian. Surely you could come up with better, my sweet.”

Victor smiles as she calls him Vicky Wicky and pinches his cheeks. "Sorry about that." He says in response to her critique of the nickname he thought up. "I'll figure out something better. But in the meantime I think that it's time to dance." He takes Alessandra's hand and leads her back to Sorrin's location on the dance floor.

Sorrin for his part, had already garnered some attention on the dance floor, the blessed combination of good looks and a dexterous body. He had begun to grab the attention of some *interested* mortals, when he spotted Aless and Victor coming out to the dance floor. Throwing the mortals a sly wink, he maneuvered his way over to them, "You two ready to be parched once more?~" He then whispers to the two of them, "Word to the wise, many of these people seem to be like Alessandra's followers, quiet thirsty~"

Victor whispers back. "I'm far past the point where mortals exhaust me."

There was no hesitation from the older vampire in taking Victor’s hand to be taken over to the dance floor, her hips already swaying to the beat of the music as they meet up with Sorrin. She snorts at the Romanians comment as she gazed over the dancers, giving one of them who had made eye contact with her a wink. She looks back to her boys, a smirk dancing on her lips. “How sure are we that they aren’t my followers, hm? They better watch their hands too...”

"With all the followers that you have, it's a surprise that we aren't constantly bumping into them."

Sorrin chuckled, "Victor's got a point...that being said~" Sorrin offers his hand to Aless, "I believed that the lovely lady was promised a dance~"

“Because they know better than to approach us,” Alessandra answers easily, a dangerous look in her eyes. “Besides, we’re way out of their leagues. If we want to give them the time, we give them the time, but thats for us to decide.”

She straightens her stance, but then relaxes when Sorrin offers her a dance, the older vampire taking his hand gently with a softening smile. “And yes, yes I was.”

Victor notices the look in Alessandra's eyes when she responds to his comment, getting the feeling that he might have touched upon something unpleasant. "I didn't realize that. I'm sorry."

When Alessandra takes Sorrin's hand, he starts to look at the crowd of mortals. "Well, I hope that you enjoy your dance. In the meantime I'll have a little dance with one of the onlookers that you attracted for us." Victor spent a few moments looking at the women in the crowd, making eye contact with each one, assessing their ability to keep his interest throughout the course of a dance. 

After what seems like an eternity to the women, Victor holds eye contact with one of them, points to her, beckons her over, and begins to dance with her. 

Sorrin brings Aless on to the middle of the dancefloor and brings her in close for a jazz stance. "Do you prefer slow or fast milady?~"