There was a face she hadn't expected seeing within the walls of the club for some time, and certainly not alone. Not that Vivian knew all of the students who attended Halcyon, but at the moment, no one really seemed to be holding Alice's attention, so she just assumed that she was solo for the moment. Perhaps it was that for so long, she'd been anticipating her visit to be associated with what she, and the demon had spoken about. Plans that had been officially canceled just days before. So, maybe not seeing the demon on her arm made it all a little strange.
A pair of pale hands came to rest on the bar before the girl. "Well, well. Colored me surprised to see you here." Vivian grinned, folding her arms beneath her chest, as she leaned against the bar top. "What brings you here, Alice?" She questioned, her eyes sweeping quickly over the surrounding group, just to be sure that she really was alone, and that any conversation they shared wouldn't be interrupting something more, or be interrupted it's self. Her attention once more settled on the mortal. "Did you come to visit little ol' me? I do hope, considering you've been promising me for months now." It was all said with a teasing smile.
"How about a drink? It would be a true shame not to take advantage of the best bartender that Hell--er The Pit has to offer, when she is standing right in front of you." Flirt, that was what she was. A habit that she'd never be able to shake. Thankfully, she knew when to stop, and knew to never cross that line. After all, she was lucky enough having such a patient girlfriend. Not many would allow, or tolerate the way she behaved at times.