It was a nice afternoon, but not every restaurant allowed the Sun to blare through its windows. There was a particularly expensive location with lots of shade that some of the less Sun-tolerant citizens liked to hang out at. Rachel had no issues with the Sun, but she wished to try out the cuisine. She wanted to figure out which rich locales she should hang out at. She stood out with her white spring dress, pink shawl, and white with pink lace parasol. She had a Gucci pink bag and a french manicure. Her hair had the usual braided halo, and her feet looked absolutely cute in those high-heeled flowery sandals. Her makeup was on point; it looked like she was all natural.
Her seduction aura was going strong; she was in prime man-catching condition. The succubus debated what she would do to lure her target in. Hm...she was all alone at a table. Oh! She knew what she would do; the ditched ploy! Yes, she would pretend to have been waiting for a date that decided to rudely ditch her at the last minute. For this, she would have to put on a sweet but broken smile. Her eyes glanced around impatiently as she pretended to be on the verge of tears. She had to be both angry and sad at the same time; this wasn't difficult because she had a bit of sadness already. She was lonely.
Well that would certainly change this afternoon, wouldn't it?
@"mariosaur"
Her seduction aura was going strong; she was in prime man-catching condition. The succubus debated what she would do to lure her target in. Hm...she was all alone at a table. Oh! She knew what she would do; the ditched ploy! Yes, she would pretend to have been waiting for a date that decided to rudely ditch her at the last minute. For this, she would have to put on a sweet but broken smile. Her eyes glanced around impatiently as she pretended to be on the verge of tears. She had to be both angry and sad at the same time; this wasn't difficult because she had a bit of sadness already. She was lonely.
Well that would certainly change this afternoon, wouldn't it?
@"mariosaur"