Realizing she would get little done just leaning against the back wall, Remmy figured she may as well wander the club with the camera in hand. Surely, her former companion would recognize the camera.
It was just a matter of finding out where Emiko...Emily? Emile? The wide-reaching effects of the camera this time had actually seemed to have reached Remmy as well. She knew she was looking for someone, but the details of their existence was blurry in some parts, and downright confusing in others. She hoped whoever she was looking for fared better than her.
She began wondering the Kit Cat Club, hoping someone in the club might recognize her or the camera. Unfortunately, the location seemed against her. The only prominent light in the venue currently was on the stage, where a beautiful singer was performing sultrily with her backing band. Remmy knew she had read this singer's name somewhere, but at the moment it was escaping her.
As well, the crowd was seemingly entranced by the alluring musician in front of them, sadly paying little attention to the hip and stylish woman walking around them.
She needed a new plan of action; she had a few options in mind. She could just stick around and enjoy the show for now, and wait till people began socializing again. She could press her luck and approach a few people right away, and just hope for the best. She also couldn't help but wander if remembering the singer's name could help her at all. It seemed like a stretch, but anything would be better than sitting doing nothing for now.
Finally, she looked down at the camera in front of her. This had been the cause of all of this, maybe one more time using it on the crowd could have beneficial results? She wasn't sure, but she knew she had to do something.