Ninarsaurus
Mysterion Von Revoir
Ninarsaurus
She walked in slowly, her curly blonde hair tilting with her head as she looked around curiously. Her black demon horns glistened when light hit them and her tail swayed happily behind her. She liked the look and feel of the place already.
Her five foot five frame was thin and glad in a tight button down shirt with an undershirt as well. It was buttoned almost to the top, letting her chest show a bit from under it. Her bottoms, clad in tight black pants and heals, led her towards the bar as she continued to look around through her crystal clear blue eyes.
Her full pink lips parted slightly as she sat, letting out a sigh of relief as well as joy. Her head turned towards the dance floor as her foot tapped lightly against the ground in keeping rhythm to the music. Cheeks a bit pink from being shy about entering such a place all of a sudden. Drawn in by more whim than anything else.
Myst lets a smile appeared on his face when he saw her sit down, and then he asked her in a warm and friendly tone of voice "welcome to Afterlife, would you like a drink?"
Her head turned, her curls bouncing as she did as she met his eyes with her own. She smiled softly, her lips spreading to show her teeth a little as she noticed the tone of him. She giggled softly, her head nodding slowly as she said in a soft tone,
"Yes please. A martini would be nice."
Her cheeks brightened a bit as her tail swayed behind her slightly. She bit her lip, hoping that she wouldn't have problems.
Myst then puts the ingrediants of a martini into a shaker cup, puts the lid on it, and began to shake it nice and fast. He pours the finished martini into a martini glass for her, and then said in his best sean connery era james bond impression "shaken, not stirred"