Sophia
One of the Virtues of not being puritanical about sex is not feeling embarrassed after.
Current Attire
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Location
At the bar
Sophia emerged from her room almost two days later, wearing a black lace cocktail dress that hugged her curves with nude stilettos. Her makeup matched the nude persona along with brunette hair that fell in wavy locks along her collar bone and shoulders. Her beautiful green gaze caught sight of Dorian, entering Alex's room. @Dark Light Interesting. He never made house calls. Perhaps he was sleeping with her. A slight twinge of...jealousy? Yes. It was the little green monster that rose up inside her and had decided to visit. Although, Sophia had no right to be jealous over such a matter. Dorian was such a courteous host for his patrons and employees. Companion training had enforced the ruling that is was unladylike-like to be upset over such a trivial matter. She wasn't interested in him. Besides, in her line of work, it was nearly impossible to maintain a productive relationship. She smiled at him, and nodded in acknowledgment, before casually brushing her bangs from her left eye and walked from the hallway towards the upstairs common room. Nothing but the swish of her lace dress and the sound of her heels could be heard.
She descended down the stairs, her heels clipping softly on the wooden staircase. Upon entering the bar, she waltzed elegantly to the bar and ordered her favorite glass of wine, a Bollinger Grande Année Rosé 1999, for which she would pay a pretty penny for. Naturally, she could afford it after her last guest. @Snarfulblast Smiling at Snarf, she requested the bottle to be chilled on ice before he opened it. As he retrieved the ancient bottle from the wine cellar, she took note of the activity of the tavern. The employees were busy assisting the customers. @IcePezz Charlotte was entertaining a handsome fellow, @Wraithblade6 who appeared to be a vampire? Sophia assumed this by the blood cocktail that he was indulging upon. The jolly flip flopped gentleman@Billsomething, Cash, was playing a round of Texas Hold Em with someone she didn't recognize.
Lastly, she overheard the handsome Lycan taunting her beloved Willow into drinking something on the stronger side. @SkeletonShadow @Dark Light Snarf returned with her bottle and poured a glass. She slowly took a sip, savoring the unique flavor of the wine. It truly was delicious. Green eyes observed the Lycan from her position at the bar, who appeared to dress as the ancient Vikings race and could play a role of the old television show as Ragnar Lothbroke. She smiled at that thought. She watched as he pushed the everclear equivalent drink towards Willow.
Sophia stood quickly and walked towards Willow and Clay, her heels clicking swiftly as she closed the distance. Kind eyes glanced towards Willow. "I'd be careful if I were you." She smiled as she sat next to her young friend, then reached out to touch her arm in concern. "Those drinks are meant for individuals who are very tolerant to alcohol." She then looked at Clay, her green eyes illuminating with a seductive warning. She genuinely was looking out for Willow.
"You want me?
I walk down the hallway
You're lucky
The bedroom's my runway."
