Cameron was holding the invitation in one of her hands, the other was holding up the edge of her dress as she walked up the last step. She handed the invitation over and entered Tony Stark's mansion for the second time in her life. Ha, the first time I'd been from a completely different entrance and had ended in quite a sore morning after. She was sure it wouldn't end that way. Tony hadn't called her, not that she'd expcted him to. But if he wanted to repeat that gathering this wasn't the way to do it. A costume party.
Cameron was dressed as a serving wench, which she thought was slightly hilarious for someone like her. One of the nurses at the hospital has suggested she dress as a naughty nurse, but that wasn't as funny as a tempting bar wench. Cameron didn't drink often, and she'd never served in a bar. It was tasteful enough, considering she was mostly covered up. But her cleavage was.. slightly more plentiful than she was used to. There was a silver stein-mug tied to her waist and her hair was down and given a slightly curled treatment. She thought she looked nice.
Well, who would she really run into? Tony was a 'celebrity'. He was also a so-called playboy. Or at least, he thought he was. She wouldn't likely see him, would she? Just another chance to mingle.