Forest
The air was thick with a cloying, musky yet sweet smell that seemed to prickle up and down Forest's sensitive skin. Her mind was buzzing as if she couldn't focus and she felt herself scrambling to try to read something, anything, to get a concrete feel that wasn't drowning lust. Bad music roared in her ears along the pulsating heartbeats of a myriad of aroused patrons.
Before she could really orient herself, a bouncy, petite girl who was the sort of plus sized that men seemed to adore no matter what the age, hovered before them. She bent forward in a way with her arms that highlighted her already bountiful cleavage. She said something about them being special visitors and to give her their names.
Interestingly enough, her thoughts were shielded from Forest and her supernatural sense tingled.
"Hey, you wouldn't mind turning down the gas a bit, hmm? I know some people like the stuff but geez, you'd only really need it if you wanted to cover something up. Going natural ain't so bad either, Elizabeth. My name's Dan and that's Forest by the way," Dan said.
Forest reached out her hand and said, "He's got this power where he just knows people. So, free drinks are included in this really convenient prize?"
She looked around at all the debauchery around her. "Reminds me of Beltane at the Unseelie Court," she murmured as she looked around.
Archer
Archer cast the very bouncy girl a bemused look as she literally skipped into the office. She seemed to crackle with her own energy and didn't seem like the sort that wanted to sit down. He felt his lips curve up for a moment as the girl apologized for coming in so late.
He gestured to the chair in front of his desk and said, "I still had the Open sign the door, so I am obligated to assist my customers. Please have a seat. I can take a look at what you need repaired and we can go from there."