The last person she talked into buying her a drink -some girl with fluorescent tattoos on every visible square inch of skin and a rainbowcolored double mohawk, not really Silk's thing, but this girl managed to pull it off- started to feel a bit too confident about herself. Silk dumped her by letting herself be engulfed be the jumping masses and emerged a bit later on the other side of the dancing crowd, near the restrooms.
FaceSpace Profile Update: "<3Aswan<3 @ INFERNO!No, allowing you to buy me a drink does NOT mean allowing you to get in my pants!". -- Attached, a few short trids showing the lights and dancing crowds and one pic of aforementioned girl with 'Better luck next time' stamped on it.
Silk almost runs into a dwarf -in a horribly outdated look, how'd he get in here?- on the way to the restrooms, failing to spot him behind the Inferno HotNews-box in the left corner of her vision. Doesn't look like he'd be the kind of dwarf taking 'Oops, didn't see you down there.' for an answer. She manages to dodge him, the back of her bright pink cloak (with purple flowers slowly moving in an enthrancing pattern) flowing over his head as she spins to the left.
FaceSpace Profile update: "LittleCrazy8@ Aswan: What? That worked last week!"
Still noone at the box. I guess everyone'll be wanting to check it out before showing themselves. Wonder who shows himself first. Guess I'll start preparing, don't want to be first, but certainly not last.
FaceSpace Message: "<3Aswan<3 @ INFERNO! I mean, it doesn't work automaticaly!".
Silk enters the little girls room, enters a free stall and locks the door behind her. Her hair immediately changes shape and color, from wavy blonde to straight black.
FaceSpace Profile Update: "<3Aswan<3 @ INFERNO! If I miss your message, it's because I'm partying too hard!".
Aswan's SIN shuts down. The flowery pattern on her pink cloak vanishes abruptly, the pink fades in brightness until it's pitch black. A few buttons fixed and straps tightened, the cloak changes from free flowing wide to tight enough to choke you. A new SIN gets booted.
PRO-File Profile Update: "Takada, preparing for important job interview. Wish me luck."
Silk unlocks the door, walks to the mirror and splashes some water in her face. A few seconds and wipes later, Aswan's makeup is removed from Takada's face, no more blush and mascara on her pale skin, bright green eyeshadow replaced with a few precise pencil strokes making her eyes appear more almond shaped.
PRO-File Message: "EvoJoe: At this hour? Not even hired and already a working over-time wageslave!"
She walks out with an air of invulnerability around her, walks through the crowd unhindered and orders a cocktail at the bar, keeping an eye on the empty booth and another on the crowd, searching for anyone else who seems interested in it.
She has to admit, Mr. Johnson scored some points arranging the meeting here... who knows he might eventually get her on the lower floors!