This meeting was long past due to the Savage as she was driven to the Ballo Della Notte. Her Ghoul was behind the wheel of her Aston, pulling up a couple minutes early.
After opening the door for her, he leans against the car, knowing he wasn’t welcome to follow.
Heels click against the stairs as she approaches the front doors, expecting to be greeted by Twists Ghoul. For the meeting she went more business casual in an expensive looking black jacket over a deep red, almost brown, leather skirt.
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