“You want in? Dress sharp, talk soft, and leave your conscience at the door.”
Description - Exterior
A two-story art deco building tucked between shuttered storefronts on a dim stretch of Halsted. Electric blue neon flickers the name "The Blue Spats" above polished chrome doors. The windows are mirrored — you can’t see in, but you can damn well feel the weight of the eyes watching you from inside. A silk-rope line guides the lucky (or foolish) into the low hum of jazz leaking through the seams.
Description - Interior
Inside, The Blue Spats is all polished floors, dark leather booths, and a cloud of cigarette smoke thick enough to swim through. A small stage cradles a jazz trio most nights, and the bar stretches like an altar to liquor and bad decisions. Private rooms upstairs hum with whispered deals. A hidden basement — invitation only — handles the serious business: drugs, money drops, and the occasional body disposal.
History
Built in the late '30s as a glitzy speakeasy holdover, The Blue Spats quietly changed hands after the war. Frankie "Spats" Bellini took it over as the Silk Crew's official "legitimate" front, laundering drug money through the club’s steady flow of high-rolling patrons and hush-hush meetings.
Owned By
Frankie "Spats" Bellini and The Silk Crew
Run By
Sammy "Two-Shoes" Greco — a squat, sharp-eyed manager who runs the day-to-day with brutal efficiency and a fondness for slipping rat poison into the drinks of troublemakers.
Employees
- Sammy "Two-Shoes" Greco – Manager, fixer, loyal to Frankie
- Lulu Fontaine – Lead singer, rumored Silk Crew informant
- Chester "Chess" Malone – Bartender, ex-con with sticky fingers
- Darla Vance – Waitress, low-level Silk Crew courier
- Big Eddie – Doorman, ex-prizefighter, grins when he breaks bones
- Vic the Brush – House cleaner, handles "special messes" discreetly
Regulars
- Fat Tommy Lupo – Bookie always scheming for a bigger cut
- Judy Simms – Lounge singer moonlighting as a Silk Crew scout
- Officer Mitch Keane – Crooked cop who pretends not to see too much
- Red Benny – Washed-up jazz drummer who knows all the wrong people
- Nora Velez – Neighborhood socialite with debts she can't pay
- Smooth Johnny D. – Low-level drug runner trying to move up
Notes
- The Blue Spats hosts secret "after-hours" auctions where anything — or anyone — can be bought for the right price.
- The upstairs "Silk Room" has hidden recording devices used to blackmail wealthy patrons.
- A Veil influence might be growing in the basement, where some patrons claim to hear music that isn’t played by human hands.
- The club is neutral ground — until it's not. Violating the peace results in brutal back-alley retribution.
- The cops assigned to the neighborhood have an unspoken rule: if you disappear near The Blue Spats, you must’ve deserved it.
- Players could score contacts, information, or illicit goods here — or stumble into a deadly game of double-cross.
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