It was a few hours before the club s opening time. The usual routine slowly started to take place, the tables were prepared, the drinks refilled, the music set for the upcoming show of the night. Rose, the new and promising talent of the club wanted to take some time to warm up prior to the upcoming event. The pink furred bunny looked around for the favourite private room she got so used to over the weeks. And once she finally approached it and opened the door - she noticed another woman. The other dancer was the other bunny, the slightly older one who worked there for a few years now. Seems like the other bunny already spent some time around the room, waving her form around the pole, leading to a somewhat awkward silence when the other woman barged in like that...
