It was chilly out, as far as Cadence could tell. She had checked her weather app before getting dressed to make sure she wasn't too out of place with the temperature. She had on a pair of black jeans, combat boots and a thick yellow and gray flannel. She was feeling pensive as she made her way into Capitol Park. The phone call with Cynthia had been ... awkward, to say the least. Under other circumstances, she might've dropped out of the whole thing. But she was still strangely infatuated with the Haunt. The smell would probably take some getting used to but Cadence hardly needed to breathe, right?
Shaking her head to loosen her tangled thoughts, the Daeva inhaled deeply through her nose. Suppose she's not here yet. That scent is hard to miss ...
Coming across a park bench, she took a seat and waited.