Later on after the day of the phone call, the Fairest Dancer watched the clock here and there. Thankfully, she had no evening classes that day. So she ran back to her apartment to change before going to visit Katrin Byeli .
I really need a car...a cheap one or something She thought she walked to the bus stop to take her to Treasured. She had a light blue camisole beneath a black sweater. Black slacks accentuated her long lithe legs with her simple ballet flat shoes. Nothing really flashy, she wasn't performing tonight.
The Winter felt riddled with guilt as of late. Unable to give Lou dance instructions at present, and not speaking to Katrin sooner were only piece of that. But more importantly, she felt a little guilty for what she was getting involved in with John.
Hide your love and hate. The Queen's reminder at their last meeting. It wasn't that she was broadcasting it, but by accident Perry just happened to see. Why should she feel bad about that? These were all things that were on the surface. Deep down, there were a few other things festering. Her mother and how she may have been dishonoring the memory of her. It was in fact the reason she joined the Court of Sorrows. It was also the reason she avoided relationships.
As much as she was looking forward to talking to Katrin, an equal part of her was nervous as all hell. When she arrived at Treasured, it wasn't long after the store closed. L'aire didn't walk straight in, but she knocked on the door. The last time she was here, she was greeted by Big Swilla. Would he be there to greet her again? Or maybe someone else. To whomever answered, her face was a pleasant expression for when the door opened.
Today's L'aire