As a matter of fact, Bonnie had a killer fake ID. And a couple back-ups in case one got confiscated. Fake IDs were the sort of thing she and her brothers had always been on top of, really.
The redhead was looking forward to the night out for a number of reasons. Maddie was the first girlfriend she'd made since coming to Scarlet Oak that she didn't work with, and she'd felt from the get-go that they had a lot in common. And she needed girlfriends. She also needed to get out and cut loose. She'd gone out drinking work her work-buddies a few times since coming to Scarlet Oak, but the fact still remained... she was in the middle of one of the worst dry-spells of her life. She hadn't been with a guy since the move, and it was starting to drive her just a little bit batty. Finally, she'd been curious about Heme for a long time. So, tonight was just going to be a night of good things. Or she'd strangle someone. Whichever.
She'd brought a change of clothes to the theater that night, and after the show she'd changed into a hot little red dress that may have been a touch dressy for the night, but she was looking to attract attention anyway. She was just making sure she'd remembered to pack silver in her clutch when she saw Maddie entering the building. "We match!" she declared with a laugh. Having seen that she was, in fact, packing anti-vampire heat (just in case), she quickly closed her clutch so Maddie wouldn't see. "I hope wearing red to a vampire bar isn't considered desperate."