<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/cc/b8/8f/ccb88fa477ea0ab73d1caa294c312a7f.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Isis Hastings<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Party!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Eiryn, open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Cheerful and chilly<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://www.polyvore.com/lynn_for_monica_vbd/set?id=126398596<br/><hr/><br/>Isis smiled at Eiryn's reaction to the desserts, the cake had done its job nicely. She liked it when people complimented her handiwork. "Thanks, sugar. I had a few more ideas but when I saw something of the like online, I knew I could do better and make it my own. Took damn near half a day and all night though. Kind of a perfectionist." She cocked her head to the side to get a better look at the artist and smiled slightly. "Nice costume, by the way. I had a few different ideas for mine but considering this is Chicago and not Savannah....I would have frozen my ass off so I went with something that covered more." She laughed.<br/><br/>"The heart was the tricky part, it took me a little bit to figure how to get it to stay put and whatnot. The outside is rice crispy, the inside is solid cake with raspberry filling." Isis beamed at her masterpiece.<br/><br/>"The name's Isis, nice to meet ya Eiryn." She took the offered hand and shook it firmly. One of the things you learn in a family like hers was the power of a good handshake. "Full-time. I couldn't imagine having a boring job, but considering the fact that my aspiration growing up was the whole model thing, I suppose that could have gotten boring so I switched to baking. I own Sinfully Sweet. You should stop by sometime." She grinned a bit. "You paint, right?"