Candlelight | Blair & Ryujin
For @mpxryujin
It wasn’t that Blair was bad at dressing herself - if anything she was rather good - but elegant establishments like Noona’s weren’t her usual scene. Although she stood out from the other patrons, all ladylike and poised, she was happy with what she’d pulled together - a sheer lace top, stylish latex skirt and heeled boots. No compromise to her personality what so ever.
“Hey,” she greeted him just a little awkwardly when the waiter showed her to the table, “I’m Blair.” She hadn’t met the God before, though might’ve seen him once or twice at the bar, so wasn’t sure what he might’ve expected. “Sorry I’m late,” she said, though it hadn’t been more than a couple of minutes, “I forgot how difficult biking in a skirt is.”
She smiled at him. It’d been a long time since she went on a proper date - one that didn’t involve excessive amounts of alcohol and heavy music - so Blair was determined to make the night enjoyable at least.