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Oct 21, 2005 22:35

Swirling the olive-ladden cocktail stick around her untouched martini glass, Lydia looks up towards the dusty clock above the Kit Kat Klub's bar. 7pm The Klub was only just begining to fill up with patrons and although she had told that charming-and rich looking Mr Visconti, that she would meet him at eight, Lydia had wanted to get there early. Mainly just to get out of her 'home' and into somewhere warm.

Dressed up even more elegantly than usual, the older woman wears the only 'slinky' dress she had brought with her. Another royal blue garment, with a low neckline and even lower back. Her ever present sparkling jewelrey preceeding her entrance everywhere she went.

Pulling one olive from the stick with her teeth, Mrs Blythe smirks wickedly to herself, remembering the events of yesterday in Ophilia's spare room. She had not had that much fun in a long time.

((ooc:I know there's lots of threads still going and I don't want to push the rpg forward when people aren't ready, but I'm impatient for a certaian prostitute to interact with Blythe and so I'm setting her here early and nothing has to happen until everyone is ready. That said. I leave it up to Leon whether he got the note or not, or whether he stood her up;-))

kost, uncle leon, mrs. blythe, danny, frankie

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