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    The East

    The east side of the city is often considered the heart of Sacrosanct. It's here were the majority of the shopping district can be found, deep in the heart of downtown. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often times, new comers to the city may be come overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever present feeling that's hardly noticed. The streets of the east side are frequented by all species as many companies are housed in the sky scrapers and hole in the wall establishments that line the streets.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Downtown

    Downtown

    The city has a unique skyline, clashing between modern sky rises and small victorian storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however.

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    Inner Sanctum

    owned by Alexander Macedonia
    3 employees

    Inner Sanctum

    This hidden little cafe is loaded with essentricities and antiques that fill every corner of this remarkable place. The walls are lined with oddities from every corner of the world. Beyond the intriging decor, this place is known for it's delectable coffees and it's exquisite latte art.

    Owner Alexander Macedonia

    Barista Alexis Wilde
    Assistant Manager Calliel Alosi
    Barista Beylani Rose

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    Red on the Water

    owned by Isolt Griffin
    2 employees

    Red on the Water

    Nestled in a pleasant alcove that is but a stone?s throw away from the dazzling labyrinth of downtown, Red on the Water is a spectacle in its own right. Renovated in the style of a classic Irish pub with a dash of modern flare befitting the city that boasts it, this up-and-coming venue is the perfect place to snag an impeccably prepared home-cooked meal and enjoy the city?s most impressive collection of brews from Ireland and beyond. You and your guests are sure to be mesmerized and invigorated by the energetic offerings of the live Celtic band to be found here every weekend.

    Owner Isolt Griffin

    Co-Owner Damon Marcello
    Waitress Yumi Chizue

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    The Bakery

    owned by Taliah Vieira
    2 employees

    The Bakery

    The Bakery is a small bakery that serves anything that your heart desires, from sweet to savory this little place has it all. The area overall is small and cozy, a seating area that lines the windows and several bakery cases that provide freshly baked goods every day. The Bakery also takes special orders and delivers to local cafes.

    Owner Taliah Vieira

    Baker Sterling Tenembrage
    Baker Ludovino Donati

bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; each to his passion; what's in a name?166.137.143.96Posted On February 11, 2018 at 9:51 AM by MIYAKO AIKEN



Cheeks are flushed with embarrassment, between the lack of clothing she was wearing and the fact that Ludo was standing in front of her practically naked. It was different seeing someone half naked at the hospital, there it was her job to bandage and take care of people… but to see someone shirtless and pantless in this scenario nearly put Miya over the edge. When she demands what in the world happened, Ludo excuses himself as he slips those pants back over his long legs, Miya averting her eyes and he did so. Pulling that enormous shirt down, she attempts to hide her lower half as best as possible, the girl feeling hardly confident in any sense. Still, when her gaze travels back to the Italian man he is still shirtless, her chocolate eyes deciding to lock on his face. His rhetorical question catches her off guard, perhaps if she had thought it through before she came blazing into the living room she might not have thought he had… done something to her.

Again, a wave of embarrassment races through her, her cheeks more red than they had moments ago, “Well… no, I guess not,” she mutter out, her ears burning she thought steam would practically start spouting from them. Toying with the hem of that t-shirt, she looks down at the ground, hardly moving an inch when Ludo suggests she sit. When he begin to explains their ‘adventure’ for the night, Miya hardly thought she could feel anymore embarrassment… and yet, here she was, burning from the inside out, each word Ludo said causing the woman to fall deeper into despair. “Oh my god,” she mutters in exasperation, refuses to make eye contact with Ludo as he explains her drunken shenanigans. As he waltzes past her to retrieve her clothes, she steps out of his way, watching him as he pulls her clothes from the dryer, a sigh of relief escaping her lips. Taking them from his hands, se holds them to her chest, burying her nose in the familiar clothes.

“I’m sorry,” she says quietly. Not knowing what else to say, she moves over to that bathroom and shuts the door. Changing quickly, she folds Ludo’s shirt nicely and sets it on the counter before exiting the bathroom once more. “I, um, I just want to go home please,” she says, bringing those chocolate eyes up to meet his gaze, “I’m sorry about last night and I’m sorry I thought you did something,” she apologizes, her cheeks turning pink once more. “I’ve never been drunk before and… I should have been more careful,” she explains honestly, folding her arms over her chest as her eyes dart around the room for her messenger bag, only to find it leaning against the sofa. Stepping around him she grasps that bag and slips it over her shoulder, turning to look at the man once more, “Really, I’m so sorry Ludo, I didn’t mean for this to happen. Thank you for taking care of me,” she mumbles with sincerity before moving towards that door and opening it, hesitating only long enough to cast one more glance at him, “We can… talk about this again but I think I need to get my thoughts in order first,” she murmurs, knowing she already gave the man her number from their first meeting.

“Bye, Ludo,” she says quietly before stepping out of his apartment and disappearing down those stairs.

Miyako Aiken



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