Private Finished The Owed Dinner

Alice had put on a bit nicer clothing than she had when she had first met Raphael, but where they were going wasn't really all that formal. It was a higher end place but nothing you'd take seriously for High Class society. So she wasn't dressed the best she could, and she didn't need her sister's super expertise with makeups and had done it herself. She still wanted to look nice for Raphael, even if she was just taking him out to eat to repay him for his saving her before.

She paused for a moment as she thought about that and looked at herself in the mirror again. If that was so, why was she going all this way to make herself look nice? He wasn't a target to scam, he wasn't the fool she was trying to get access to his house to rob. So why was she doing all of this?

Her thoughts were cut a little short as the intercom buzzed and she heard Raphael's voice come through. "Your timing is amazing, Pull around back and I'll open up the garage." Alice said as she let the intercom fade as she pressed the button to open the front gate and the garage door. She gracefully finished her makeup and made sure her white loose shirt and tight jeans were both in order before making her way to the garage.

She was able to make it to her garage filled with a little under a dozen different high end luxery and sports cars. One space which had held a car that was now no better than scrap was open and she waved for Raphael to park there. Her special car for heists wasn't in plain sight, it was instead under a special part of the floor that would raise up for when she needed it. Once Raphael stopped the motorcycle she walked up to him smiling. "I hope you wouldn't mind if we took one of my cars to our destination. I think both of us could go without a shower while out and about."

Alice brushed off his worry for taking one of her cars out in the current weather. "It will give me something to do later when the weather clears." She saw his gaze go over to one of her cars and she walks over to the blue italian number that Raphael had eyed. "I think you're going to want to want to give this one a ride. Not every day you get to ride in a number like this..." After saying that Alice relized that she may have not specified her car. She blushed a little but smothered it.

She grabbed the keys from the wall and walked over to her car and popped open the doors with the key remote. When she turned around and looked at him and back at her car she ran a hand through her hair to brush a bit that was hanging over her ear behind her ear instead. "Um, Would it be alright if I asked you to change down? Fur is notoriously hard to get out of the crevices of leather interiors."

"That's fine, I'm just protective of my cars." She gave a 'I'm sorry for making you do something you don't like' smile "If it's any consolation the Lumberjack Look seems to be in these days." She tried to give a chuckle. "And I don't mind you changing back when we get there." She got in on the driver side of the car and put her seat belt on as she turned it on with a smooth growl of the engine as she heard him say that the car was fancy.

"It is, but that doesn't mean I want to skimp out on engine power. I like to have some power behind my wheel." She gave Raphael a look as she waited for him to put his seat belt on as well before she began to drive the car out of the garage and up the driveway. As she got things moving she looked him up and down. "I'm also beginning to think that maybe you'd be a little to big to fit in here with the additional height of your preferred form." If this had been Alice's Glamour Car the interior would have been able to fit her crew mate Boulder who had a full 3 feet on Raphael.

"So, I was curious Raphael. What sorts of things do you do for fun? I know you said you were part of the Misfits Pack, but that doesn't really explain more than that you're part of a larger group of people..." She gave a sly smile before continuing. "... If you think I'm barking up the wrong tree just let me know and We'll change the subject."

Alice was filing this information to the back of her mind as she listened while she drove, he helped out the kids of the pack. That was a point of connection for Alice as she had helped Jess in her own way by giving the young half elf a friend and a home. Now they were pretty much sisters. It made Alice smile. "I can only imagine how much energy young werewolves would have. Unfortunately I was not in contact with any packs when I use to live off the island so I'm not really sure how packs act compared to each other."

"Now another question that just jumped on me. I hope I'm not treading on someone's tail by taking you to this dinner. Wouldn't want to survive one pissed off super wolf to be taken out by pissed off werewolf." Alice looked both ways of the street as she made a turn, they were almost to the restaurant now. At the same time Alice was coming to a decision as to how she was thinking about Raphael. The Elf was finding that she liked him, he was funny, he knew how to take care of himself. From what she could tell he had a job but she hadn't pried into that yet, but he would need to afford his motorcycle and everything so that was a no brainer.

Alice looked at him out of the corner of her eye trying to gauge how he might feel about her. Alice had never really considered actually dating anyone, sure she knew how to con, sneak, and steal from a man when she wanted to. But she never really had a relationship that she wasn't already planning how to steal the person blind, so here she was going on a date with a werewolf.

Well that was good to learn, and he even expanded on the idea she was going down the line of. He was asking her if she wouldn't mind going with him again some other time to another dinner. "I wouldn't mind at all, though we both know that you saved me. All you'd have to have done is keep driving and you would have been fine."

They pulled into the parking lot for the resuraunt at that moment and Alice found a parking spot and got out of the car. As she did so she looked over to Raphael. "You know I probably should have asked. Are you okay with a steak house? It was probably rather terrible of me to assume that it would be okay."