Loc: Dragon’s Eye Who:Dracias @disastramus When: A few days post-event The worst had passed - at least she hoped - and now she could return to her regularly scheduled programming. Feasting. There were few places she preferred to hunt for the perfect specimen and she had yet to visit the Dragon’s Eye. Adorable name, and as she entered the establishment, she understood almost immediately why it had been named as such. The melding of colors could be akin to the eye of a dragon - and wasn’t it the exact vibe she liked to fall into. All that red and black was captivating. She slid into a deserted chair at the edge of the bar, preferring to position herself in a place where she could observe and escape easily if necessary. “Give me something fruity,” she addressed the bartender before crossing one leg over the other, reading the room with a deviant grin. There were eyes on her, as per usual, but it was one set that she was particularly interested in. A demon that she had yet to become fully acquainted with but as she met Dracias’ gaze, head on, she decided that she needed to know him immediately. Wordlessly, she invited him over, twirling the straw in her drink as she waited.