WHO: Jennifer & [OPEN] WHAT: Exploring her new 'afterlife.' WHEN: Tonight. WHERE: Streets. RATING: TBD.
As confusing as this place was, Jennifer wasn't worried. So she was supposed to be dead, so there were people who had the same exact faces as the people she knew back home, so she still had a demon inside of her. They were all small details to her, really. As long as she had her looks and boys to eat in order to sustain those looks, she was fine. Most people would have thought that was insane, but Jennifer didn't mind. She liked to keep people on their toes. It was much more fun that way.
As she walked along in her little tank top, short shorts, and high heels, she looked quite out of place. It was chilly out, and even if there were people who weren't wearing coats or long sleeves, they definitely weren't as scantily clad as Jennifer. But she needed to look attractive in order to pick up victims, or potential victims as it was. She wasn't feeling too hungry yet.
A few guys checked her out as she walked past them, heading into the section of the city where there seemed to be more of a nightlife than anywhere else. What better place to find someone to munch on, or at the very least, mess around with a bit.