Who: Myrene Carnegie and Assiah Beta When: Friday Night Where: The Dance floors Rating/Warnings: Naaaah.
It was getting close to time to pick up her date and Assiah rumpled her hair one last time. Playing off the male role, she was wearing a black tie over a dark red tank, red pinstriped pants, all fitted to make it clear TA-DA still a girl. Tipping the fedora on her head, she studied the look. Definitely more zoot suit swing, the look could easily blend to salsa, tango or whatever tickled Myrene's fancy.
Checking the clock, she grinned and godboxed to the large door of Myrene's place. What once started as an attempt to make her more socialized and learn ettiquet became their outlet to go off, play, and mess with spectators minds. It had been too long since they did this.
She rapped on the door and drawled. "Hey there dollface. Ready to paint the town?