Damon and Elena
Getting anywhere in a corset and hoops was beyond difficult. It really was a wonder that anyone managed to get anywhere with their movements so restricted. Or, at least, restricted compared to the modern clothing Elena was used to. But she had liked the idea of dressing in one of the fabulous dresses from Gone with the Wind.
In an effort to appear more like Scarlet O'Hara, she'd curled her hair, parted in the middle and tied back with green ribbons, just as it was in the movie. Finally arriving, she had to squish her skirts together to get through the door. Gaze scanned the room before she caught sight of Damon at the bar.
Smiling, she gave a quick curtsy as their eyes met and then continued on her way. "...Mr. Butler," Elena teased. The period costume suited him. Better than it suited her, she felt. But then again, perhaps she was a bit biased.