WHO: Abrielle & Evan evanlikesart WHAT: Dinner! WHERE: The apartments, then out WHEN: The night of the 13th RATING: high! STATUS: in progress!
It'd been a long time since Abrielle had the chance to have this kind of fun--the simple, carefree kind. Dinner with a handsome man like she was a real woman and not just a demon from the pits of Hell, out to cause a little chaos. She could have cared less about that here, there didn't seem to be much going on. It was mostly quiet with people going on with their lives or starting new ones. She could do that. Maybe. Who knows, time will tell, she thought to herself, getting ready for her evening out with the handsome, not so little vampire, Evan. He was cute, mysterious, and there was that added bonus of him being supernatural and not freaking out about the whole demon thing. Maybe being a demon had a silver lining after all. Abrielle smiled and let out a tiny bout of laugh, slipping into the small, but elegant strapless dress she'd picked out for the evening, the black material silky and smooth, highlighting her (or her meatsuit's) curvy and lean figure perfectly. She looked herself over in the mirror when she had it zipped up and played with her hair, leaving it messy and casual, tumbling over her shoulders in waves. The woman decided to only add one piece of jewelry, a simple, diamond drop necklace that almost touched her breasts. She did have to admit, she looked good and hopefully her date for the night would agree.
Slipping into a pair of toeless, blood red pumps, she grabbed her clutch off the bed and stepped out of her room and into the main area of the apartment to wait for Evan. Hopefully he would show up soon instead of making her wait a couple of hours more. She was feeling a bit...apprehensive for the first time in a long time.