Post by Demetria Jamese Lebeau on Aug 25, 2013 6:08:33 GMT
There were few things that would entertain Demi more than being able to finish a lovely day of shopping with a quiet movie. She’d decided to see the latest horror movie, mostly to amuse herself. It had been long enough that there would not be anyone to disturb the demoness. Bored she opted to purchase popcorn and a drink. Carrying them into the plush cinema she placed her drink and popcorn close at hand. She could stretch out and relax in her seat.
She giggled inwardly at the slasher flick, rolling her eyes at how melodramatic the film was. She made a point to remember the few good points in the film as she relaxed. She might use such techniques to frighten any that she chose to give difficulty to. She missed wreaking havoc on others and it would be good to meet with her brother to plot something devious. She was relatively new to San Francisco and she was glad that she had the latest fashions from New Orleans. Her hair done up in a chignon and the red pants suit she wore hugged her voluptuous form and worked to great effect.
She grabbed a handful of popcorn and nibbled it. Her eyes closed happily as she tasted the buttery treat. She lowered her lashes, her makeup done to attract attention but tastefully sensual. She spared no expense on her looks. She always used the best in cosmetics and perfumes; after all she was worth it. She silently laughed, her shoulders trembling in glee as the dumb blonde cheerleader died in the film. This was so predictable it was almost laughable. She lounged, her perfume giving hint of amber and the scent of sensuality to those around her.
She would have to remember the title of this film so Drake could add it to their library. It wasn’t that they watched them religiously it was more that it was background noise for her and helped her focus on herself and not the 101 voices that always were at the ready to a telepath.