Wandering downtown in her usual long-legged pace, Ven clicked her tongue, eyes narrowing down at her phone screen, "Oh come on," She muttered, and bitterly shoved the phone back into her pocket, before she ended up throwing it.
Passing through a few blocks of small stores and cafes, she decided it was not worth leaving her house to see a tiny town.
Turning on her heel, she began back home, shaking her head in disdain.
A loud noise clasped her ear and she paused, straining to listen to what sounded like a scream. Brows raising, she sped her pace and walked into an alley, seeing an obvious alcohol-driven bum attacking a girl, hand over her mouth.
Narrowing her grey ice-like eyes, she let out a simple "Hey!" And began striding over, clearly not pleased at this disturbance in her way.
Grabbing the man by his neck, she dug her nails in and ripped him from the girl, shoving him into the brick wall, her tall frame standing protectively in front of Taylor, now, watching the old man with a look of wrath, and venom seeped into her tongue, "If I see you touch another living human again, bum, you will lose even more than you already have," she warned, and grabbed the girl by her wrist, nails dug in, and pulled her from the alley towards the main road.
Releasing her, she began to walk off again, without a word of farewell, or any comfort.
Fae's heart shot through her throat, she felt on fire where his eyes lingered on her, like his gaze left searing marks on her. Her face got red immediately, and then she felt a pang of disappointment when he commented on her smoking.
Flicking it away with one more drag, she paused in front of him, parting her full lips and letting a plume of smoke right into his face. With a wicked smirk, and cat-like eyes, she brushed his body with hers upon stepping in.
Though she wasn't the shortest, and had heels on, he still loomed over her smaller frame, and boy, was she not complaining.
Alea returned home, and began pondering her outfit for the evening, before finally deciding on this . Her "Black Widow" outfit as she was always referred to. After straightening her long black hair, until it fell in feathers around her face, she sat on the couch, holding her 12 foot Python.
"Can't believe I have a date, I thought I'd only need you," She said in a kissy voice to her python, kissing the top of his yellow head, leaving a kiss mark.

