Vivian's Villa

[Alessandra]

The night had finally came for the meeting at Vivians place. What would be discussed was not completely known to her, though she figured it might include something about the girls club they had mentioned while playing pool. Her feelings on forming such a group were still unsure, she could see the benefits of course, but there were also risks. Were they risks the Savage was willing to take? She wasn’t sure yet, but she intended to keep an open mind. Plus, it’d be great to talk about things openingly, coded talk sucked.

She picked a white dress that hit just above her knees. It showed off her leg tattoos which she rarely got to do. A black leather coat was pulled over the dress and her long hair was left down.

The Torino was pulled up in front of the address provided, and she makes her way to the door, knocking.

[Alice Hart]

Notos' currents has lessened with Autumn's diminishing efforts, leaving Boreas to strengthen and grow as Winter drew ever closer.

Her feet are encased in soft leather boots. Grey. She thought. The sales rep told her they were at least. She wears a long, but flowing skirt, easier for the Winds to draw and dance with. A soft knit sweater, wraps around her upper half, and to top it all off is a delightful scarf, the texture a little rough, but not over much. Alice very much enjoyed the tassels the scarf had, how she could play with them, or allow the Winds to do the same.

As Alice continued to walk where her GPS told her, her folding cane in hand, she feels the Wraith wake, hissing and spitting. A rival, but a familiar one. "Looks like I'm not as late as I thought I was." Alice says walking closer to the sound of knocking.

[Emma French]

Emma had on black jeans, black boots, black tanktop and a red sweater. On her head she put on reindeer antlers. She had told her room mate she was going to a company Christmas party so she wanted to dress the part. When she pulled up to a parking spot she saw two familiar shapes at the door.

"Sorry I'm a little late." As she approached she felt the pull of beast and was able to tug back. No internal threats tonight which made her happy.

[Alessandra]

The folding cane was still a little unsettling to Ale. Still finding it weird that a Kindred could lose their eyes and not heal them.

But still, she smiles, knowing Alice couldn’t see it, but hoping it would be heard in her voice, “Evening. That's a beautiful scarf!” and it was, it defiantly fit the change in weather.

Now the appearance of Emma caused her Beast to stir in anger. Anger that another dare challenge it. Ale likes Emma, so the smile was put on again as she chuckled, “That’s quite the head thing. Very festive.” She says with a grin, gesturing to the antlers.

As the door opens, her Beast took on a new emotion. Fear. Her Beast wanted her to turn around and run, far away from the enticing Daeva and her fearsome Beast.

But Ale smiles instead, there would be no running tonight. Only good conversation, well, that was the intent anyways.

“Vivian! Thank you for having us! And that’s a stunning suit, it fits you well.” Greets the Savage with a wide grin.

“You have a lovely home.” She compliments, waiting to see where everyone would place themselves before she would sit.

[Alice Hart]

"Thanks!" Says Alice with a smile, which quickly turns into a silent snarl. As she grits her teeth. A trap The Wraith hisses when Emma's less familiar presence appears behind her. There's no time for Alice to dissuade the Wraith when suddenly Vivian's monstrous presence is in front of her! With effort Alice battles the Wraith, tonight was planned. She knew, she knew...that she'd get locked in a room with three other monsters tonight.

"What head thing?" Alice asks, confused. Just what was Emma wearing as a hat?

"Me too." Alice manages when vivacious Vivian begins.

"Yes...until I learn the lay of the land, I would like one." Touched by Vivian's thoughtfulness...until it meant she'd have to touch Vivian, and the terrifying closeness to that sort of Beast...but she'd already said her piece, and wouldn't want to sound like a bitch and go back on her words, "The sofa. Please."

Knowing she was going to be in contact with Vivian helped her settle herself before she's actually feel Vivian's touch.

Once she's sat, she folds her cane back up and (hopefully) gives their hostess a smile. "I'm very sure you do Vivian. I simply couldn't picture you having anything less them something splendid."

[Emma French]

Vivian opened the door and Emma wanted to claw her eyes out in fear. Emma realized it was beast and counted to 10 in Spanish this time to calm beast. Once she was more in control she could answer Alice. "I have antlers on my head. Did you want to feel them?" Emma knew blind people used touch frequently to 'see' things.

Vivian's was very nice but she expected no less of the Daeva. She moved into the room silently taking in the décor and where all the doors and windows were. She nodded as Ale complemented Vivian.

[Alessandra]

Ale realizes she forgot about Alice not having her sight, and feels a little guilty about mentioning the antlers and not explaining them. Well, live and learn

She watches Vivian lead Alice to couch, and finds a spot for herself and was curious as to how the conversation would unfold. Though Emma offering her antlers for Alice to feel was more than a little amusing to the Savage. She wasn’t sure why either.

Beaming to the Daeva, “Thanks!” the flattering of her ink was one of the main reasons she picked it. With winter upon them and the weather turning colder, she didn’t have much chance to show off the leg tattoos.

There was a laugh, “Oh, I’ve seen those too! Though I think my car would be pissed off and rip them off. Plus probably kick my ass for putting those decorations on it.” She says with a joking laugh. “The poor Torino.” She says with a shake of her head. It would be a travesty to shame it that way. “Another thing I think they should do away with is those giant inflatable decorations! Urgh, I want to grow my claws and put it out of its misery every time I see one.” They were just beyond ugly!

“I don’t know, the lights are pretty if they’re done tastefully. Just don’t ever think you’re going to catch me wearing antlers or some festive type outfit. Way too much color for my taste.” She says with a smirk. Black was her color, it helped her blend in and hid blood.

Nodding her head, “I remember quite vividly. We used to do things slightly differently in Italy, but when the churches are lit up for the holiday it is breathtaking! And when the holiday was about family and being together, hmmm, I miss that. Now it is so commercialized that I think people today have lost sight of what it actually means.”