Vivanna Gallagher (risengrace) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2012-02-05 20:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-08-31, renee |
When you see yourself in a crowded room, do your fingers itch?
Who: Viv and Renee
Where: Heme
When: Evening time
What: That remains to be seen
After bumping into the women at the park, Viv realized just how much she wasn't socializing much. She was waiting around for Halne to realize what there was between them and all it was getting her was frustrated. She was starting to become a recluse and that wasn't going to do her any good. Maybe she could go out and get herself a job or something but she definitely needed to go out and have fun, not wander through the park to get her mind off things. She should be enjoying herself. She was immortal and hot and young. It was time to enjoy her afterlife, dammit! And that meant dressing up, donning her fuck me boots and heading out to Heme. Even if she didn't get any action, she could at least find out what kind of people there were out there.
Viv walked in, head held high, blonde hair tumbling in soft waves down her back. Yes, she oozed sex in her tank and skirt combo and she bit her lip as she looked around the room, knowing she'd long since found the perfect shade of red, one that wouldn't end up on her teeth when she did something like that. The choices were endless and she liked that. A lot. Slipping over to the bar, she ordered a glass of fire elemental and sipped it as she looked around the room. It was one of her favorites, mostly because it was close to the feeling of alcohol seeping into her body with those first few sips.
It didn't take long for her to finish her drink and take in her options. There were a few but she felt the need to freshen up first. So she slid into the bathroom and leaned over the sink to look the mirror. Her fingers ran through her hair, fluffing it out before straightening her top so it showed off optimal cleavage. Just as she was applying lipstick, the door opened and she glanced towards it through the mirror, wondering just who was about to walk in. The sight of the familiar brunette made her grin. "Fancy meeting you here."