@favcredangcl just as she did on most nights, the demoness had arrived at one of the many bars in wayward, tight fitting dress and black heels. the bartender already knew her drink and it was almost immediately in her hand when she settled at the bar. she knew it never really took long for someone to approach her, but she assumed from the way the festival was still affecting everyone it was why no one had yet. though, they didn’t need to when her cold eyes fell on a familiar face, immediately perking as she realized who it was. she pushed herself off her stool and walked over to him, hips swaying as she did. her hand reached up to brush over his shoulder and down his arm, red lips parting in a smile, “malakai,” she practically purred, “long time no see, handsome.”