She'd puzzled over the page that Skwisgaar had left open on her computer for a long while. The white dress part was fairly obvious - someone wanted to get married. The rest of it confused her. If it had been translated by a Klokateer, that surely meant someone in Dethklok, but who? Toki had seemed the most likely candidate at first, but he wasn't seeing anyone. Pickles, the next most likely candidate was already married. Nathan didn't seem the type to do anything fast, and he'd only been seeing that Rachel girl for a date or two. And Murderface - well. She didn't even consider him. Which had taken her straight to Skwisgaar. She'd thought about it for a few moments, puzzling it over in her mind and coming to the same conclusion over and over again.
And it had turned out that she was right. Once he'd said they were going to go to the real Mordhause, she'd actually giggled, humming to herself as she got dressed. She wanted to look better than she ever had - they were celebrating. Taking into account her tastes, as well as his, she settled on a black corset with a matching black panty/garter/thigh high set, and then put on a short leather skirt as well. She left her hair down, and took special care to put on the necklace that Skwisgaar had given her.
She was just putting on her shoes when she heard the knock on her door, which set off another giggle and grin. "Coming!" She spritzed perfume en route to the door, breathing hard to steady her hand as she opened the door. Once she'd opened it, she couldn't help but smile up at him, heart thudding hard in her chest. "Hello."