The club seems to have returned to normal, people are mingling again, drinks are flowing, and conversation has picked back up.
At the bar, a security guard taps a young woman on the shoulder, says something to her that causes her face to light up, and points to a small elevator in the corner of the club. A few young men and women, among the most attractive of both sexes in the club, are queuing up near the elevator with an air of muted excitement about them. There are two security guards near the end of the line, and they seem to be getting instructions over a comm of some sort.
The guard at the bar taps another young woman on the shoulder, whispers to her, and her expression suddenly looks like she won the lottery. Her friend turns and says something to the guard, but he simply shakes his head and moves on. The two women converse briefly, then the smiling one shrugs with a smile and trots off toward the elevator. The other woman follows her but is blocked by the two security guards.
Near the main entrance, two Enforcement Agents are conversing with the security men at the door.