Who: Kate & Octane What: Dancing. When: 06/11 [evening] Where: Havanna Club Status: Ongoing. Warnings: TBD.
There were many things Kate loved, but not so much as a well-made mojito. Ever since they were introduced to her, she had decided to partake when available every time she celebrated. While she was used to champagne and other mixed drinks due to fun rich kid parties, this one had the taste of nostalgia attached to a certain white-haired speedster she knew would love this place. All of her team would have loved this place.
The resort. Maybe not so much the hotel.
While she could have easily chosen a floor closer to the beach where all you needed was a bikini and maybe a sarong or some shorts, she'd popped into Club Havana for the night. The purple dress she'd gotten was a little showy, but she'd spent most of her time at the resort running around half-naked, so she couldn't see the point in being modest.
She was sipping at the straw of her drink when she looked up and saw a familiar face and waved him over.