[ Up ahead rises a two-storey brick building, a lime-green electric sign proclaiming TRIXIE to broad daylight over double-doors. Loki leans over as they head in. ]
Now it looks like a strip club.
[ Only until they get inside where the lounge is more of a cosy pub than anything, a staircase leading down to the club proper. The hearth is huge and couches and benches litter the main floor, through which Loki heads to a bar with more of a genuine tavern-look to it than the last one they were in. ]
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[ Up ahead rises a two-storey brick building, a lime-green electric sign proclaiming TRIXIE to broad daylight over double-doors. Loki leans over as they head in. ]
Now it looks like a strip club.
[ Only until they get inside where the lounge is more of a cosy pub than anything, a staircase leading down to the club proper. The hearth is huge and couches and benches litter the main floor, through which Loki heads to a bar with more of a genuine tavern-look to it than the last one they were in. ]