The dance club...and the hunt....

The pumping, pulsing music can be heard as you exit the Uber in front of La Palacia Salsa Club and Bar.

The club is popping tonight, so you wait for about 20 minutes before being let in. Karen and Jenna immediately head out to the dance floor, and you take a seat at the bar. You look around at all the young, available targets. It's a weird feeling... you aren't accustomed to being "on the prowl."
{if DontAskDontTell = 1
}You try not to follow Jenna with your eyes as she almost immediately finds a good looking young guy to dance with. You can't see too well in the dark, but you think his name is Eric, and she's danced with him before. {elseif Details = 1
}You follow Jenna with your eyes as she starts dancing with a good looking young guy she's danced with before, you think his name is Eric. You enjoy a little vision of what she might get up to with him. {else
}Jenna looks like she's looking for a particular person. You wonder who it is. {endif
} You order a drink before heading out onto the floor yourself to mix and mingle, dancing low-key to avoid hurting your knee. You can still cut a rug pretty well, and earn some approving looks from some young ladies, and greetings from some you've met before. You dance with a few here and there, not really getting too intimate. A few ask about your knee: you guess that Jenna put it about that you got hurt.