There were some places getting a reservation in town was actually quite difficult. Even more difficult when your connections were limited. But in the realm of Kine, money talked and it spoke well. Still unsure of what to call Twist, she had contacted her with a date, so the unaligned Daeva made the arrangements at the Firehouse Restaurant. Not far from the Prince's rack, but well outside of it.
It was beautiful, charming and rich with historical ambiance of the older part of Sacramento. Her reservation was made for their beautiful patio, in a far corner table for as much privacy as possible. Considering it was California, she doubted anyone would bat an eyelash at two women having dinner together. Although, she imagined there would be looks or gawking. Those of either gender having fantasies of the two gorgeous women. Sometimes those moments were cherished by Succubi, and others dismissed it all together. She wondered which Twist was. The diminutive woman was beautiful, she had to have known it to some capacity and use it to her advantage. Otherwise, she’d have a terrible time believing they were blood.
The reservation was under her name as Twist would soon find out. The woman was fascinating given titles were thrown around from the Invictus verbiage. The Archon part was most striking, a word that was quite familiar no matter what Domain.
Vivian sat, legs crossed and very proper, which wasn’t unusual for her. A gold dress with a fun flare flowed easily over her skin just like the Dolce vita perfume she wore. It blended in well with those who gave two bits about how they dined, and easily overlooked by those in jeans and t-shirts. It utterly appalled her that hardly anyone dressed up to go out, unless it was clubbing, that was a different type of fashion. Her gloves matched particularly well with the dress, blending in nearly perfectly.
She hoped the only thing she’d regret this evening was the using Vitae to blend with Kine.
-2 Blushed of course, and ready to eat/drink