Who: Starfire & Pete Wisdom Where: Monaco, some big surprise Fashion Bash When: Backdated to last week, right before Kory's off-planet space travels and Mojo's age swapping extravaganza. What: At the wrongright place at the wrongright time? Rating: TBD. We'll probably have some off-color language, I'm sure.
Kory knew she was blessed in that one of the big name designers at House Cartier had decided she was his muse. She had been his muse for years now, and that loyalty had earned her the longevity of her fashion career. However, that also meant she was expected to show loyalty to Cartier in kind, even though she wasn't exclusively their model. But when someone high up in the food chain came up with something like this big out of the blue Fashion Bash in glamorous Monaco and Kory got the call, she was pretty much obliged to say yes.
She wasn't exactly complaining. Most of the evening she had been on the runway twice. The rest of the time she had spent schmoozing in an insanely expensive and gorgeous champagne colored gown awash in tiny crystals and beadwork that looked scintillating against her bright orange skin. There were much worse ways to have to earn your keep than this. But she had a deadline to meet in space, and being here meant that she was going to be cutting it really close.
Well, it couldn't be helped. At least it was just a silly party, and not some international emergency. What could possibly go wrong?