Old dance hall on the outskirts of town

[a_time_slip]

The old wooden building was built from graying planks, and the windows were covered by shutters that looked like they'd fly away at the gentlest of breezes. Inside was another story, as the walls were a cream color, the tables and bar were nearly black, but so old that no one could be certain if they were wood, or had been spat out of a factory somewhere. The smells of alcohol and cigarette smoke mingled with solemn old jazz music, all making the place feel old and comfortable.

Janie wore a red dress and heels, with her hair pinned back at the ear, and cascading in soft curls over her shoulders and down her back. She grinned up at her partner, a tall man wearing a black trench coat and wide brimmed black hat.

She walked towards the bar and ordered a scotch, and the man silently hurried out the door.

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[lostinthefog]

The dance hall was one of the few places Julian hadn't explored yet, as it hadn't seemed very inviting. But as he approached the building now, he noticed the music coming from inside which instantly changed the whole atmosphere of the place.

Curious what he'd find, he decided to have a closer look, just as the door swung open to let someone hurry out. He stood aside to let the man pass and then entered the building.

It felt much more inviting in here, and he soon liked the feel of the place. But what made him instantly feel at ease was the sight of his friend at the bar. Smiling, he walked up to Janie, quietly admiring her outfit and nicely styled hair.