I quickly leave Bart and the first floor, and go back downstairs where the crowd is. Getting in was definitely the easier part, although the club is considerably more crowded already. Plenty of people are dancing and I have to almost swim in a sea of moving limbs to make my way towards that wall. Now that I'm on the ground floor and close, I actually see that curtain pretty easily. It matches the color of the wall, but even a human that hasn't drunk too much should be able to spot it if standing close. From afar, it's a pretty good dupe, though. I glance at the dude standing next to it. Definitely a guard, from the way he's watching the crowd with those shark-like eyes. He reminds me a bit of Swithin. As soon as I get within his range of sight, I pretend to be dancing along to the music wi
