Corinth (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} burnishmebright) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2011-06-06 20:59:00 |
 |
|||
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Where: Damien's party
Warnings: Not terribly likely
Corinth was just a hint apprehensive about the party. He'd met Damien once. He knew the guy was the supposed antichrist. Generally speaking, probably not the sort of person a new angel should be hanging out with. Should've just avoided him all together. But Corinth had a way of telling what people Needed--Even demons and antichrists. Damien's needs didn't revolve around killing people and starting the apocalypse... It was more 'Sex-sex-sex-sex'. That, Corinth understood. Damien would've gotten along marvelously with Andre.
He'd brought Cal along with minimal grumbling. He'd elected to wear the man-suit in order to hopefully cut back on the amount of flirting that would go on. Lady Corinth would've worn an incredibly low-cut blue dress that had been just sitting in her closet begging to be taken out for a spin. He wanted to, but that would've pulled in way more attention than Cal would want to deal with. Slacks and dress shirt, it was.
Corinth went to find some drinks, leaving Cal in the corner to glower at people.