"Oh. No thanks. That place kinda skeeves me out. Be careful around Glam, he can sorta be a weird cat.">>755137>>755136>>755139
You all enter into the nightclub. The floor is eerily silent, only a few lights are on and there is almost no sound besides a few bartenders shuffling glasses around off to your right. The minotaur guides you accross the dancefloor and into a back hallway lined with red carpet and walls. At the end is an elevator directly to Glam's apartment.
As you enter the barrage of strange decor and colors hits you all at once. From abstract paintings on the walls, to synthetic hardlight statues floating in mid air, Glam's place is very… eccentric. You can hear soft electronic music play along with the voice of a felid nearby.
"…well tell him that I don't care! If she doesn't want to perform that's fine by me, just as long as she isn't playing other places behind my back." He notices you all enter and raises a single finger of his paw in a 'Wait.' motion. "Look, I've got company. Just pay off her talent agent or something, I don't know." The pink and gold felid in a robe hangs up his PDA and drops it into the strange spherical chair hanging from the ceiling he's sitting in. He clicks his tongue and then speaks, eyeing over each of you. "Ali, you brought me gifts? I am so touched." On further consideration he continues. "Ehhh… They don't really look my type. Maybe one or two but…"
"Boss." The minotaur says.
"…I think maybe the zebra could look cute if she…"
"Boss. Ali says again.
"…and really since the goo pony could be anything really-"
"Glam!" He shouts.
"Oh! Did you need something? Not you Ali, these four. Surely my security guards haven't just let some random chaff in. You all must be interested in something, yes?" He says, crossing a leg over another and spreading his arms out to offer you all seats on various oddly shaped couches.