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Post by Esmond Beaumont on Apr 1, 2007 10:09:31 GMT -5
Location :Wicked Thrills Sometime before Esmond moved to Salem Around eight in the evening.
Esmond gazed around the entrance to the local night club Wicked Thrills. Lucky for him it was an open night for the usally members only club. It was his second time in America and he wanted to enjoy the visit. At the moment he was supposed to be securing a location for the expansion of the family art buissness. He would be in charge of the American divison. For the most part he was happy with the little town of Salems Peak, but he had only been there two days.
Esmond sat down at the rather empty bar and began to read the menu, wondering if they served chilled wine or Champaign, when his eyes were captured by a woman sitting a few seats away. He smiled charmingly at the woman wondering what she was doing at the bar alone in a place like this.
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