<div class="floatleft">(http://www.animhut.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/12.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Faye Zanarius<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Outside the club<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dress (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=35863789) Shoes (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/8a/03/bd/8a03bd0fafe97e601588c2ad9a9f9e24.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong><br/><strong>Note:</strong>Waiting to get in<br/><br/><hr/><br/>So this was it-first night at the Red Lady. She had spent most of today preparing for tonight, trying on a wild selection of different dresses, gently shifting her features to be absolutely perfect, so many little details to get right. Her final test-for tonight, at least-would be one of patience. She had arrived early, and was now waiting outside the Red Lady, doing her best to not show how eager she was to get in. She had struck up a conversation with the bouncer, who, due to his resistance to Faye's aura, was obviously at least somewhat supernatural. However, Faye was in no hurry to interrogate everyone as to what they were. She (correctly) deduced that it was frowned upon.<br/><br/>"Well darling, maybe after your shift, we can get a drink." She gave the man a wink. A little flirtation never hurt, and could help her chances of getting in-last thing she needed was to be turned away at the door.