carly kinsworth (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} carlykins) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} lineof_fire_rpg, |
Since Carly had spent most of her time working, it was a subtle and much needed change to go out for the evening. The Boston Harbor Hotel definitely knew how to host events, so why not take the opportunity to mingle and have some fun. It was well deserved, after the long weeks she had been spending with her face in law books. Her long blonde hair was curled at the ends, and resting on her shoulders. She was draped in a white strapless dress that fell just short of her toes, and white heels to match. Silver clutch in her hand, she stepped her way through the doors, and in to the crowded room.
Her eyes quickly glanced the room to find a familiar face. Keeping a steady pace, she took a glass of champagne as the tray and server passed her. Clearing her throat, she rested her back against the bar while searching for someone she knew, or maybe just someone to chit chat too. It didn't take her long to notice the tall, brown haired familiar man in the distance. Smirking, she headed his direction, standing beside him. He looked just as charming as she remembered, since it had been some time since their last encounter. "Long time no see Tristan.." she spoke softly, smiling up at him.