Private A FancVi Dinner

Vi didnt bother to look around them. She could feel the jealousy and other emotions, herself.

"Funny, I can taste it and it's pretty good," she laughed and then gave Eon another one of her trademark goofy grins. "Only fitting, for such a well dressed king."

Whether it was the feeding getting to her or the bubbly sensation of how excited she was to be with Eon, Vi was getting a little more impulsive. "Actually. I dont care if they dont like it, I'm sitting too far from you." And she hopped up to start dragging her chair around the table so she could sit right next to Eon. Wasnt like she needed a place setting or anything anyway.

It did make some amount of disruptive noise though and the waiter began scurrying back over with the Tiramisu for Eon. Probably hoping to occupy them before they could get too out of hand.

It probably helped that spontaneous actions tended to spark emotions in people, but at her core Vi was inexorably tied to spontaneity. She could plan and be thoughtful but she really enjoyed making things up as she went along. And Eon was a perfect match for that.

She ignored the waiter entirely as they brought the dessert over and then scurried off, opting instead to loop an arm around Eon's waist where the table would block the waiter's view. "I'm just getting close to my King, is all. Not my fault they put me too far away from his purrrfect face," she laughed and leaned against him happily while he tasted his tiramisu. "It better be good or i'm gonna actually just carry you out. Dress or not."

Vi quietly enjoyed holding Eon close as he finished the tiramisu. It sure looked and smelled wonderful. And the occasional taste of emotions wafting from the other tables wasn't bad either.

Carrying him out sure was a tempting thought. Just wrapping her other arm and lifting him up and out of that stuffy restaurant. Cat form Eon or not. She smiled wide and pressed the joy of that smile into her lips as she responded to his kiss. "I would love that. A lot. But... I'm wearing a nice dress. Maybe don't throw me over the shoulder or anything. How about... we pay and then you drop us somewhere nice and cozy with your magic cat powers?"

Then she laughed and leaned in to rest her head against his. "I'm ready whenever you are, my King

She laughed at that. Queen of Potato Sacks indeed. But she was swept off her feet without another word. Too enthralled in her extremely handsome boyfriend's enthusiasm for taking her someplace less formal. She was pretty much at her limit for all the annoying snobs and their funny looks. At least a couple of them seemed to have been pleasantly amused by the two troublemakers.

Vi squeezed him tightly as he scooped her up and pressed her cheek up against his. Finally whispering a quiet, "I loved tonight. I love being with you in fancy clothes or not- you're the best."