REXANNA
Rome wasn't built in a day.
When Bastien had suggested that she observe and judge the show he plans on putting on, well, she absolutely can’t deny the enticement of it. Of course, her eyes would be on Bastien, but she was absolutely interested in who else might show as well – what more she might be able to see. It’s been so long since she’d participated in anything remotely close, since before her Ascension even? It felt like ages ago when they’d all gotten together at Lily’s. A quiet sigh of nostalgia leaves her as she lounges on the couch like a cat, sprawled out before everyone arrives, looking over to give Bastien a brightly fanged smile – at least until they start to arrive. She spots Amun next and sits up to give him a bright smile in response to his quiet nod. And Oliver shows up as well, though something seems off with him, and Rexanna can’t help but to give him a bright smile as well, settling back into the seats of the couch, drawing her sheer cloak around her. But soon enough, Nate arrives as well, and she gives her fellow Ascended a bright grin as well, hearing the jest and humming a chime of a laugh in agreement. “I personally can’t wait.” She teases the newest Ascended she’s met, offering him a small wave.
She’s also dressed down quite a bit, a dress of sorts that hugs her curves and shows off her assets, a playful kind of corset laced up in blacks and golds with a short skirt, hair long and pulled to the side in a small braid, all scars from LongNight and Halyven on display as she waits and lounges for the rest of them to arrive.
But it burned in one.
