You were at a nightclub, flashing with color, and people, and deafeningly loud with music. You were just thinking of leaving, deciding it was not really your scene when you noticed you were being watched. Over at a table in a far, mostly deserted corner, was a woman. She had bright red hair and was wearing a red dress that clung to her generously proportioned frame and showed off her more than ample cleavage. She was staring right at you and you saw her curling her pointer finger a few times in a 'come hither' gesture.