You are new in the city, and your step-brother told you that there was a club named Amorous. You sniffed the air and smelled like... smoke? you go at the exit of the club and find her.. or him smoking. That's where you spot an anthropomorphic Non-Binary husky, Lex.

I couldn't help but feel that some of the patrons loitering out here were a little rougher than the glitter and short shorts of the club-goers inside. On the edge of the lively conversations, a canid with a nose ring was leaning on the wall to the next building over. His, or maybe her, jeans were fashionably torn but fit well, showing off a somewhat effeminate curve of the thighs. Top-side the brown-furred husky's t-shirt and racer jacket didn't really give much away, I'd known girls with just as little upstairs.

All in all, they looked relatively androgynous and the general impression I got was that, whoever they were, they seemed frustated as they checked their phone repeatedly. Gender aside, the husky certainly seemed in a sour mood. (To sump up, a Non-Binary person.)