Twist couldn't recall the last time she had stressed so much over an outfit.
Oh she had had the usual struggles in picking. But stressing? That was different.
Formal court was easy. Show your status, your clan, your covenant. Occasionally your position.
Covenant meetings even more so. Your clan and your status.
Calls for assistance in the capacity of Hound. Black and functional.
Evenings on the town- well, anything you wanted.
But what happened when you didn't know what you were going as? When the role being played was all. At once. In equal measures. And where you were going had such a ... unique dress code.
In the end she found an outfit that worked. Her dark hair was pulled up and the only jewelry she wore was a small set of earrings. She did not wear a mask this time.
Kalos was with her as they arrived early to arrange the private room. But he did not stay and would be long gone by the time Alessandra , Jacque , and Mable Wood made their appearances.
Inside the small room 2 chairs were arranged facing a rug. Against the wall was a small table. Objects were laid out on the table but concealed from view by a black cloth covering.
Twist herself waited, standing, behind the rug and facing the chairs.
Outfit: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/b1/9c/27/b19c271bffc1346dec44cfaa8e3f1501.jpg
Earrings: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/4b/9b/46/4...c4a8a8a0fd.jpg
Hair: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/53/6a/bd/536abd6f3f66b1e558933a972b7f9439.jpg