Mint, bass, and a dance floor that keeps receipts.
The crowd hears tropical house and old soul. The regulars hear appetite, leverage, and the wet click of a door that should have stayed closed.
Lower Garden District / green light after dusk
A tropical-noir nightclub where crushed mint hides the copper note, the ceiling fans turn like alibis, and the red glass means you have already been noticed.
A location from Sanguilibrium / under license / independent, not canon 
The Room
MojitoSquito does not announce what it is. It just lets the right people feel the chill in the glass, the wrong people feel watched, and everyone else call it ambiance.
The crowd hears tropical house and old soul. The regulars hear appetite, leverage, and the wet click of a door that should have stayed closed.
Every booth has two exits, one lamp, and a coaster with a blank rectangle where a name might go.
Rum, lime, cold mint, tonic smoke. A house pour can steady the hands, blur a witness, or buy a few clean minutes before dawn.
House Signals
Mortals get rules. Regulars get grammar. Sanguilibrium begins in the space between the two.
Open service. Music forward. Mortals can read the room without understanding it.
Private service. No photos. The bartender remembers who asked and who answered.
A guest needs an exit that looks ordinary. Take the hall with the empty mirror.
Sanguilibrium
MojitoSquito appears in Sanguilibrium, a card-stack chronicle for Vampire: The Masquerade 5th Edition, developed and published under license from Paradox Interactive, about a new thin-blood vampire balancing Hunger, secrecy, alchemy, rent, club politics, and the mortal man who still knows her voice.