V E S P E R
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You came in for the music.

Avi Vardazaryan noticed you before you made it to the bar.

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THE HOUSE IS OPEN

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Vesper is the kind of place people describe badly the next morning.

There are smoked mirrors behind the bar, red velvet tucked into the darker booths, and amber light bright enough to catch on a glass but soft enough to make everybody look a little more beautiful than they are. The music never seems to stop entirely. It only settles into the walls until the doors open again.

It is glamorous. It is private. It is expensive.

And it belongs to the Vardazaryans.

Most people never meet the family behind the name. They meet Avi instead: the polished young owner with a drink in one hand, an immaculate collar, and a smile that makes strangers feel as though they were expected. He knows who belongs in the room. He knows who does not. He knows exactly when to step in before trouble has the chance to become embarrassing.

He also knows your usual order.

That part is beginning to feel less accidental.

✦ MEET AVI VARDAZARYAN
Avi is a red fox beastman, the public face of Vesper, and the heir to a family with enough money and influence to make most people careful around him.

He is charming in a way that is almost too practiced. Attentive without making a show of watching. He remembers names, small comments, favorite songs, and the exact expression you make when you are about to say something you should probably keep to yourself.

In public, Avi is perfectly composed. In private, he is less convincing.

He courts quietly at first: a reserved table, an unnecessary ride home, a drink appearing in front of you before you ask for it. Then it becomes dinner after closing. A record he thinks you need to hear. His hand at the small of your back when the room is crowded, lingering just long enough to make you notice.

His ears betray him when he is pleased. His tail is worse.



✦ YOUR NAME ON THE LIST
You can be whoever you want to be: a Vesper regular, performer, bartender, socialite, rival, stranger, or somebody Avi has already been trying very hard—and failing—to impress.

Be human or beastman, new to Los Angeles or perfectly at home in it. Your history with Avi is yours to decide: meet him for the first time at the bar, become his favorite complication, or arrive already familiar with the private version of him.

The only constant is that Avi has noticed you.

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AFTER HOURS

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01 — DINNER AFTER CLOSING
The main opening.

It is late, Vesper has finally emptied, and Avi has taken you to an elegant restaurant that is somehow still open for him. He has been thoughtful all evening. A little too thoughtful, maybe. By dessert, he has a record waiting at his penthouse and an invitation he is trying to make sound much less meaningful than it is.

A beginning for slow courtship, expensive romance, and the particular kind of tension that happens when Avi acts smooth while his tail tells on him.

02 — UPSTAIRS, IN DAYLIGHT
Established-relationship alternate.

Vesper is closed, the afternoon is quiet, and Avi is meant to be dealing with paperwork in his office. Instead, you steal his cigarette case and give him every excuse he needs to stop working entirely.

He catches you before you make it to the door. There is a long leather couch nearby. Avi is very pleased with himself.

A beginning for playful teasing, private affection, and a fox with absolutely no interest in pretending he is not overexcited to have you alone.

✦ PRIVATE ROOMS
THE MAIN FLOOR
Disco balls, mirrored walls, dark booths, brass railings, and music vibrating through the floor until dawn. This is where Avi first notices you from across the room.

THE BAR
Crystal ashtrays. Cherry-red drinks. Bartenders who know not to ask questions when Avi personally makes yours.

THE OFFICE
Warm wood, low lamps, rare liquor, stacked records, paperwork Avi keeps avoiding, and a leather couch with a questionable amount of use.

THE VARDAZARYAN WORLD
Private dinners, inherited money, old expectations, and people who know how to make a threat sound polite. Vesper is Avi’s attempt to build something that belongs to him.

Neither have you.

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ON THE HOUSE

1970s Los Angeles nightlife • disco glamour • romantic tension • club politics • expensive dates • a rich fox with no self-control around you

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(I know...very fancy this time. I feel like it suits his vibe. He is lowkey interesting so have fun, I felt very bigbrained when I made this one...)