It never occurred to Kikuya that Cecilia would be upset over the fact she got a dress for the blonde. Her she thought Cecilia would easily be won over by something shiny. Kikuya knew that if someone randomly gave her a custom Versace dress she would be all over it. "What party?" She blinked, a bit dumbstruck that Cecilia had to ask. Didn't she know? The only party in the small town that everyone was talking about, duh! "It's the Moriarty party tomorrow night! I was invited and I can't show up alone, so you're going to come with me. I called you the other day and left a voice message, too. And we can't be showing up in last season's fashion. Need something that no one else will have." Did Cecilia even get her voicemail? Kikuya hadn't checked her messages to see if she had called back, but she assumed the blonde would. She was what's-his-face's assistant, so she had to be on top of that shit.
"You should try it on, though." Kikuya handed the dress over to Cecilia. "Make sure it fits. No doubt it'll look good on you, it IS a Versace, after all."