Hard Luck for Wen Tso
There is no real difficulty that requires outward movement. -- I Ching Hexagram 40 - Jie (Liberation)
Wen Tso worked her way across the main dance-floor of the Way-Down as she dodged the groping hands of the lonely and desperate on the one hand and the gyrating crowd on the other. As she did so, she marveled once more at the club's decor, a blend of arabesque, classical and post-modern which somehow implied the otherworldly rather than seeming presumptious and contrived. The dance-floor was a cloud of constantly changing shadows under the shifting patterns of amber and lavender lights.
