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[7twistedwishes]

There, a Devil.

Sitting at a table, looking around for someone, it seems.

No, she is not fidgety nervous at all, why? It is not like she has a date or something...

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[alien_catcher]

Definitely not a date. Well, maybe. If you count the fact that Gwen had changed her outfit at least three times, and finally settled on a pair of new trousers and a fluffy blouse she wouldn't wear to work in a million years. And the fact that she had spent at least 20 minutes on her hair, though it didn't particularly look any different than it did on a normal day.

She spots Scarlet almost immediately, and tries to act almost nonchalant as she wanders over to the table.

But just seeing Scarlet makes her grin, and sort of makes every insecurity and every thing that bothers her just melt away.

"Scarlet," Gwen says in greeting.

[7twistedwishes]

Scarlet brightens and smiles seeing Gwen; she is wearing trousers too and a white silk shirt, elegant but simple. "Gwen." The other woman is welcomed with a light kiss to the cheek and her hands are held lightly. "Hi... How are you, dear?"

[alien_catcher]

Gwen blushes a little from the kiss. Scarlet certainly knew how to make a girl feel welcome.

"I'm good," Gwen says, which is mostly the truth, because when she's around Scarlet she does feel good. She sits down at the table, still holding Scarlet's hand. "It's nice to see you again."

[7twistedwishes]

"It is very nice to see you." She squeezes Gwen's hand, sitting. "Are you hungry now, or I should start with the funny stories?"

Yes, she is joking and teasing and being very relaxed; it feels good.