Who: Matt and Allegra What: Dress Shopping When: Saturday Where: To Hell if Matt knows. He's just the driver. Warnings: TBD, though there should be at least some chaos.
Matt wasn't even going to pretend he was looking forward to this. However, for whatever reason, his ever-charming boss, Beelzebub, had decided he should take Allegra dress shopping for some wedding.
What had he done to deserve this?
Those seven words were on repeat through his head as he waited outside her place in the car. There was also that strange warning to consider - that she didn't like closed vehicles. And bugger, all he had on hand was the gallery's successor to the (now-destroyed, but ill-fated) Cayenne. Which wasn't a convertible.
This would certainly be interesting. Hopefully, there wouldn't be copious amounts of blood. He could handle most anything else.