Who Can Resist Sin and Corruption?

Who: Wednesday and Open
When: Early evening
Where: Just outside Babylon

So there was more to Marquette than just ghosts. There were bars named Babylon. That she couldn't remember seeing before on one of her recent jaunts around the town, but it was there now. Wednesday stood outside of it, playing with her lighter in one hand and staring at the doors. She was only seventeen, so she knew she couldn't go in, but she was still trying to wrap her mind around the fact that it hadn't been there the day before. Had it? Or had she been too preoccupied watching ghosts to notice much of anything else...

Speaking of ghosts... they seemed to notice Babylon too. She had watched a couple disappear inside and not yet come out. She hadn't heard any screaming inside because of the new patrons, and the few people who had come out had been human and hadn't seemed fazed. It was the most bizarre, interesting thing... which had her rooted to the spot, lighting a cigarette and wondering if she could get away with going inside. She figured she had to do something, since it might across as strange if she stood there staring at a building all night. But then again it was Marquette... maybe it wasn't so strange.