[Duryn]

Smiles "Limo it is...." and just like that, conveniently, a sleek black limo arrived at the curb next to them, pulling to a stop, the driver promptly exiting and moving over to open the door for them. The interior would be extravagant, even among limos. He waited by the door, motioning for her to enter first, and on her seat would be a neatly wrapped box, containing an evening dress seemingly tailored to her preference and style. Low cut, slinky, crisscross stitching holding together a good sized gap on each side, and a slit up the back a bit for her tail.