Stepping into the lounge, the lights dim enough to not be overly light for a night setting, but also not too dark. A piantist was playing music in the background that got overlapped by peoples voices.

Some older mens eyes followed your … form, even the ones who had a wedding band on their finger. Some would attempt to spark a conversation with you but it'd quickly turn stale, because its always the same questions.

Of course no one cared about what you did, or what your parents did for work.

As you made your way through you notice a blonde man sitting on a couch, legs spread slightly, with no one beside him but a woman in flashy attire. his eyes were on yours and his hand on the small of the womans back, there was something unsettling about his gaze. You avert your eyes but couldn't walk away fast enough before Rufus gestured for you to come over with a lazy motion of his other hand, the woman looks unbothered, her hand slowly traveling to places you didn't even want to think about, how shameless!