Welcome to Caffeina!~ An all night dance club that plays the hits from the radio with theme nights every Friday! This week's theme is techo rage, be sure to dress in your brightest neons and wear your most fun accessories. Ralei walked behind the bar, her dress swaying as she walked. Her older brother owned the place and in order to get in whenever she wanted to, the cost was barkeeping for two nights a week, which wasn't really all that bad. The place had it's perks, free alcohol and a limited supply of pretzels, which she absolutely obsessed over. Plus, it was music and dancing all the time. The only thing she couldn't handle was the drunk men and the ditsy girls that bitched her out for "looking at my boyfriend". She'd laugh every time she was accused, even though a few times she was really guilty. It's not her fault that they got their boyfriends drunk and brought them to a place full of attractive women, that was their choice. The place was packed that night. Dance floor filled with provocative dancing and clothing. The strobe lights and coloured lights going in all directions as the floor lit in random areas. The only part of the job that she hated the most was cleaning the private booths. These booths had little curtains in order to keep whatever was going on a secret to the rest of the building. A lot of the time she ended up picking up condoms, cleaning up food or drinks from the seats. Making sure there wasn't illegal substances left over. It was generally just a mess. She kind of felt sorry for the girls who came to the club looking for love. It wasn't going to happen. A few times she had found a girl sitting in a private booth crying. She had gave it up, but the guy left. No shit? She wished girls weren't so gullible.