Twist parked her vehicle in the Museum of Aquatic Nuance's parking lot and paused to tuck her face mask out of sight. She would be visiting tonight as herself, Twist and not as Myah so there was no need of it. Stepping out she tucked an errant strand of hair back into the loose bun and straightened her skirt. The weather was heating up in California and she was taking full advantage of it with her knee length skirt and short sleeved blouse. Her time in her home land had been full of many events and one had been a whirlwind shopping spree, and her outfit was one of the results. The black skirt hugged her body from waist to mid thigh where it then flared out to her knees. Her cream blouse had a matching flare at the waist and sleeves and small black flowers where embroidered on every hem. Cream pearls and black heels completed the outfit.
Locking her vehicle behind her she made her way to the doors of the museum, and once through them began a casual search for Jackson.