A Night They Won’t Believe| Auggie x Viv
Where: The Ballroom, @augustine-lycaon
Viv had to blink a few times as she made her way through one of the entrance portals, instinctively looking down to make sure she was in one piece. Although she was comfortable around most demons, she knew that there would be magic in the air-and magic meant witches. Despite the anxiety that flared around the idea of witches at the party, Vivian was determined to have a good time. The vampire had been talked into coming by quite a few people she’d grown close to around the city and she hoped it would be as fun as they talked it up. Once the blonde was sure she was okay, her eyes trailed around the room to take in the elegant and remarkable sight before her.
When the vampire was unable to locate a familiar face in the crowd, she beelined for her next greatest comfort, the bar. As she approached, she could see everyone with these odd-looking punches being served by the bartenders. Her curiosity was definitely peaked as she leaned against the bar, biting her lip as she contemplated ordering one for herself. As she pondered, she noticed an empty punch glass in front of the gentleman on the side of her. Leaning in close, Viv tapped him on the arm lightly to get his attention over the bustle of the crowd. “Uhm- Hi there! Mind if I ask how that was for you?”