Clara's goth friends

Clara stands up, and rearranges her clothing. You zip up as well. She smiles, and says "I have a few friends I'd like you to meet, if you're interested. My shift ends in a few minutes." You agree to this proposal, and loiter around the store for a few minutes, until Clara's shift replacement shows up, and you depart together.

Clara leads you across the mall, to a hole-in-the-wall storefront up in a primarily unused corner of the third floor. Half of the storefronts around it are gated, locked, and vacant. A few small stores dot this area of the mall, where rent is clearly quite cheap. The store Clara leads you into is called "Fangs of the Night," as you can see from the faux-dripping-blood lettering on a sign out front. The gate is drawn for this store as well, but the little, five-foot tall door in it is open, allowing you entrance, but also giving you a somewhat unsettling feeling that you are entering a prison or a cage.

Inside the store, there are many racks of dark clothing, mostly black and crimsons, with the odd midnight blue piece thrown in. The store is very shallow, only about half as "deep" as the other stores in the mall, and you see that a wall has been put up, dividing the store in half. The wall is painted entirely black, and there is a small door in the center of it, with a black padlock on it.

As you and Clara walk in to the store, a group of girls gathered around the small cash register in a back corner look at your with interest. Behind the register is a girl with purple shoulder length hair, multiple eye, nose, and ear piercings, and a huge rack (you guess ger breasts to be D or DD). Standing in front of the small counter is another pair of girls. One is tall, and wearing what you assume is a cloak. Her hair is short, only a few inches long, jet black, and spiked with gel. Her skin is nearly white, and you suspect she is wearing heavy makeup. Her lips are a shining blood red. The other girl in front of the register counter is taller, perhaps five foot eleven inches, skinny as a rail, with long thin blond hair that hangs, straight, about halfway down her back. She is wearing a skin tight black turtleneck and slacks that hug her lips then descend loosely to the ground, and more eyeshadow than you thought technically possible.

Clara walks up to them, and introduces you to each other. The girl with the purple hair is named Reba, though she goes by Reb; the pale girl with black hair is named Victoria, and the tall skinny blond is named Annaliese. The girls greet you detachedly, almost disinterestedly. Victoria asks Clara, "did you bring him here to see the room?" Clara responds, "Yes. Perhaps even to make use of it." All three goth girls seem a little surprised, and very interested in this statement.