MIL0VAN

I say we install a group of robot cats playing saxophone on a loop to greet people, and some lucky chairs with genuinely nice prizes and 10L pay-outs.

Go to End of Days or Demonic. You'll spot the occasional ghost-faced, trench-coated vampire clan veteran, dancing alone to industrial metal. Approach with caution, for he has tasted more inworld drama than you can dream of, and the psychic wounds are still sore.