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Characters: Seth and Kali
Date/Time: Wednesday, October 20th
Location: Las Vegas
Rating: R
Warnings: Language, violence, perhaps other R-related activities
Summary: Seth makes good on his promise to come to Vegas to see his favorite boxer.

Things were relatively quiet in New York right now, which allowed Seth to take his much-anticipated vacation to Vegas. It had been some time since he'd last been here, but he was looking forward to it. In particular he was looking forward to the night's festivities. He entered the stadium, ticket's in hand as Tyler brought up the rear. He had purchased seats to the upcoming boxing match. He enjoyed boxing in and of itself, but this time he had an ulterior motive. Tonight his favorite female boxer was competing. Ciera "The Black Destroyer" Talbot. Who apparently was something more than she seemed. She herself didn't know, but frankly that wasn't why he was here. When he had first seen her years ago he felt drawn to her, but had remained in his funk regarding Nephythys. But that was then, he wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

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"Aww, thanks. So. Y'all's the new kid in town. Where do you want to take me?" she asked.

"I've been here a couple times, though I never went to the clubs. Any favorites of yours you'd like to go to?"

"There's a little place, kinda out of the way, just off the Strip. Not big, but, mmm.... They got some sweet rhythms down there, sugar," Ciara said, "Here's the address..." She recited it off to him.

"Then that's where we'll go. I don't mind out of the way. I've got no place I'd rather be at the moment." Seth opens the door. "I'll tell the driver the address."

"Hope you've got your dancing shoes on, babycakes. 'Cause we probably ain't leaving till morning," she teased.

"I'll try and keep up," he promises as they return to the car, once more allowing her to enter first.

"Good. You wanna get some grub before we hit the dance floor? You're gonna need your strength to keep up with a gal like me," Ciara said.

"Okay, now you've officially gotten me intrigued. I will pay for us to get something to eat and I have got to see what you've been hinting at. If you dance half as good as you box..." he just wolf whistles a little.

"Babycakes, I have a fucking degree in modern dance," she said, "You ain't seen nothin' yet."

"Then let's not waste time." Seth gives the directions to a local restaurant so they can be ready for the club later.