Erin in the Mocha, Saturday evening OTA/MW
Erin was in the Mocha, book closed on the table in front of her as she flipped through some images on her camera. There had been talk floating around about a Valentine's day ball, and she'd gone dress shopping, but nobody had asked for her company. She had debated on calling Niles but ultimately decided against it. He probably already had plans. Would it be appropriate for her to go alone? Shaking her head in frustration she tossed her camera down and looked around.