OOC
Vaeltia was on her way to the Radisson hotel, SacAnime was opening the VIP and preregistration in an hour or so. She had managed to buy a VIP ticket back in September, but she had won the contest to get one as well. That meant that she had two tickets, and no one to go with her.
She could always call her father, but that could make things a little awkward on the policeman. And her normal con-going friends weren’t exactly in California at the time. Instead she casually flicked through her phone, looking for anyone that might have an interest; or perhaps would just be willing to try it out.
She stopped when she saw Salem’s number. Perhaps he would be willing to go. She hit a few buttons and waited as the phone rang, As soon as she heard her voice she started.
"It’s Vaeltia, there's this Con going on, and I have an extra VIP ticket; you want in?" She asked before making a quick mumble about the possibility of scantily clad women.
His responded cautiously, apparently missing the mumbled reference, "A 'con'? Aren't those typically illegal and likely to lose you money? Or does California do things differently?"
"A convention, like a gathering."
"Oh. Uhm..." Salem glanced around at his empty apartment, then over at the incorporeal form of his Familiar, "Sure? I have the day off anyway."
"Okay, well meet me at the Radisson, in like Three hours; I might need some help with bodypaint."
"Alright sure..." Salem was already nodding and glancing at his closet, when his mind caught up to the last bit, "Wait bodypaint?!"
"Yes, Purple."
She smiled as she hung up the phone suddenly, there was no real need to get him too confused. And she could probably get him a quick costume as well. Something easy... that would still require some thought.