Taking her time in front of the mirror, Purity swapped a dark, midnight blue shirt for one of pale yellow, a simple white vest was hidden under it. Rather than using product in her hair the witch brushed it several times and left it as it was, softer perhaps than usual. Though it seemed to work, because the faded blue jeans kicked off the outfit as casual and she slipped into a pair of sandals. In this heat she wasn't wearing trainers, or she'd be squelching around all night.
Checking her watch, the dark haired witch quickly grabbed up her bag and headed for the door. The warm air outside called to her, and she walked to Rhiannon's place with a bit of a lazy saunter. It was hard to believe that it was winter when it felt so... Tropical. Not for the first time Purity found herself grateful for whatever brought them here and not the Antarctic.
Reaching her friends door, she raised her hand and knocked sharply before daring to push the thing open. Calling out as she walked in, "Hey you guys home?" The soft sound of voices wafted through the place and Purity followed them after closing the door. Automatically her hand had delved into her bag and as she entered the kitchen she was holding up a bottle of vodka.
"Thought I'd bring a little something." The grin she flashed was warm and genuine, and without hesitation she moved in to hug her friend and set the bottle on the counter. Turning she nodded to Izzy and Whistler with a bit of a grin, "Hey guys, looking forward to the new year?."
Then her attention was back on Rhiannon but her gaze didn't quite seem to meet her friends as she added, "I kind of sent a text to Hayden inviting him over but I don't know if he'll show, I haven't went to see him yet."