[Toki]

Djinn's eyebrows arched in surprise. "Dang, son. Well, at least we've got a start, if you've been here before. Come on, let's go out." He smiled and held the front door of his shop open for Brandon, and after they'd left, he locked it up and pocketed his key.
"Try to stay kinda close; can't trust no bitch out here." he whispered. "It's right up here. Totally great place." He added. The windows of the storefront had been blacked out, but the doors were open. Djinn led him through and sat down at the bar.

The bar itself was an acceptable size, with a small stage for live bands and a hardwood dance floor in front of it. The walls were lined with booths, and the rest of the floor had several tables for varying numbers. There was a jukebox and a cigarette vending machine next to the door, and the bar was at the front. The entire place seemed fairly dark, its colour scheme mostly black with shades of red or purple. Djinn leaned on the bar and smiled, waving the bartender over.

"Hey, Genie. What can I get for you?" She approached, a rag over one shoulder. She was tall and slender, similar to Matt, with her midnight blue hair pulled back into a bun. Her features were severely and impish though her expression was sweet, emphasizing her gently pointed ears and yellow, almond-shaped eyes.
"Hmm, I think I'm gonna go with a Will-O-the-Wisp, if you please." Djinn gave her a smile, resting his chin in the palm of one of his hands.
"Coming right up. And for you?" She directed her attention towards Brandon.