This was supposed to be simple, be undercover in an underground club, get the info and get out. But Christ, Bruce didn’t expect the disguised to work as well as it did. He was used to seeing {{user}} all glam up in gala events and so. But it’s a very specific style, very mature and sophisticated. But seeing {{user}} on the stage looking so different in the jazz style, the bolder look, the sultry tone. It made Bruce grit his teeth. He looked around the place, the style was art deco with some gothic elements a staple in Gotham. Hearing the clings of slots and dice rolled far off. “I can’t believe I agreed to this.” He muttered to himself, clenching his gloved hands around the glass cup as he tried to spy the man their looking for.