<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/clothes8.jpg)</div><br/>Kat smiled as she walked into the Ball Room. It wasn't often that Ever went all out like this, but when she did...it was amazing! She knew she was early but she usually was. She liked being one of the first in a room, liked having time to scope out the territory and and find a good view to watch others filter in. Right now the only ones there, besides staff of course, were Ever and a male guest at the bar. No doubt Ever was considering herself late, a thought that made Kat chuckle to herself as she moved quietly around the room. Everyone's sense of timing was unique and it always amused Kat to see those differences play out.<br/><br/>Finding a small table near the dance floor she claimed a chair and settled in to watch as people began to arrive. She had no doubts that she would end up with someone tonight, she simply wondered who would get to see behind her mask. It's delicate pattern didn't really hide her face, instead it helped to accentuate the seeming innocence of her youth. One of the things she liked about her job was exploiting that innocence. A sexy dress, but simple hair and make-up giving her the appeal of a girl just coming into her first blush of understanding her sexual desires, while underneath she had the skill of a practiced slut. It was a fun dichotomy to exploit and one that worked well for her.<br/><br/>When one of the waitstaff came by she ordered a soda, nothing alcoholic, not while she was working. Leaning back in her chair she crossed her legs, steepled her fingers, and watched as people came through the door, blues eyes glittering with mirth and something else, something deeper, the faintest stirrings signaling the beginning of desire.