One of the advantages of Selene's hybrid metabolism was that until it got cold enough to freeze her solid, somewhere around a hundred or so below zero, she really didn't notice the temperature. So she could step out for the evening in what was really a summer dress. Light, girly, off the shoulder and cut low in back, hem well above her knees to show off her legs in the 5-inch heels she wore to emphasize her height. Of course she did have a smaller version of her badge in her petite clutch purse, and a small automatic pistol was strapped high up one thigh. After all, a girl shouldn't be too careless on a first date, especially one in a club run by the Devil himself.
Her laugh was soft, and for a rare change, feminine. She still maintained her public impersonation of a human, breathing as they did, and her makeup was carefully done to add a little color to her pale skin. "If you are going to be on the VIP list, you may as well look like one when you arrive." She returned the toast with her glass of wine. "And to getting to know you as well. Tell me a little about yourself. Where you are from, how you came to be an immortal. I believe you mentioned something about a spring or something? Not the Fountain of Youth, but the Fountain of Immortality?"