Who: Bo and Galadriel What: Writing Prompt Meet Up Where: Red Court Rating: low
There were definitely perks to being a Succubus. Being naturally attractive helped when you wanted answers as a private investigators. The only issue is it meant on rare occasions Bo wanted to be left alone and that was a tall task.
After a successful day of preventing a Dark Fae Vampire from running an illegal human blood bank, Bo came back home and went straight upstairs. She turned and flopped onto her bed. Tired, she fell right asleep, clothed and everything.
Her dream, however, was a strange one. She was dressed in what she could only describe as a Halloween 'sexy' version of Alice from Wonderland and she was running from Dyson who was dressed up in bunny ears. She ended up in the Dal and there was Trick, but when he spoke, Bo couldn't understand him.
"Ecarefulbay foay Onderlandway"
"What?" She looked at Trick, confused. "What language are you even talking Trick?"
He repeated the line and then again and again, but it was getting harder to hear him until suddenly - she was awake. She was not in her comfortable king size bed either - she knew her ceiling well and that was not it either. Sitting up, her first reaction wasn't surprise or terror. It was to sigh in tired annoyance.
"Can't a girl just have one night off?" She spoke out loud like maybe whoever was screwing with her could hear her. She was in a corset and tight leather pants and she was thankful she still have her boots on which hid away a dagger.
Getting up, she took a look around the room and then she found her note. She read it and frowned. She really hated being screwed with. And why did Fae always decide to have sides?
"Red Court, huh?"
Weirdly this all felt familiar, but maybe she was just familiar with Fae and their secrets. What she did know, though, was she wanted to be home. That meant she was going to have a chat with the Red Queen and see what she can do to help fix whatever issue they were apparently having so they could solve this ASAP.
Leaving her room, Bo started to wander. She ended up in the kitchen. There was a plate of goldfish just flopping on a plate. "Great." Her deadpanned.