azah demsky takes no shit (strictspeaking) wrote in allswell, @ 2011-05-01 03:28:00 |
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Nervous. Azah knew nervous. She was nervous pretty much from head to toe. She'd spent an hour and half going through everything in her closet, once - and then a second time when she failed to actually come up with an outfit for the evening. A nice, cute outfit that said that just because they were exes and having dinner, it didn't mean something had to happen. Though,.. maybe... Azah sighed at the start of that thought, giving herself another once over in the mirror. Her hair was worn out and curly, which didn't happen often when taking into consideration where she worked, and she'd opted for a dress. She didn't wear dresses very often at Dem's, but this was a legitimate night off from the restaurant and that meant skirts. Fairly short, too... "Maybe this is too short," she murmured under her breath. Sana might think of her as a slag, or easy or something humiliating and -- Vicky would tell her that she was overreacting, Azah realised. Her dress was fine, especially as it only ended a few inches above the knee. And, anyway, Sana had seen her naked before, so what was showing a little skin really, in the long run? So she was going to keep the dress. She needed to keep the dress, as she was going to have to be at Sana's cottage in the next ten minutes. With that in mind, Azah picked up her black purse that matched her black dress, quickly slipping her shoes onto her feet. She checked once to make sure she had her keys and then she was out the door and on her way to Apparate to Tinworth. |