Cassandra went home after her little bit of shopping therapy and changed. She chose her signature look, as usual. Today she selected a form hugging black dress that had lace over it with three quarter sleeves and she chose strappy heels rather than her peep toes. She applied hee bright red lipstick and headed off, finding Klaus on a bench. Perhaps it was Elijah's blood coursing through her that made her dress so sharply all the time, but she had to admit thay Klaus's casual attire made him handsome.

She fiddled with her curls a moment bedore approaching him and she smiled. "Well, look at you, Klaus. Handsome in the simplest way, I envy thay." She commented before taking a seat beside him. "So, where shall we begin? It's going to be a good night for a stroll in the park, what wiyh the meteor showers they've been expecting. Or perhaps a bit of dancing or..." she cut herself off.

Was she really going out with the one who made her a vampire? The one who saved her? The one who had changed so much since their last run in back in the twenties? It was warped in a sense, but she couldn't help but be excited. No man had paid her any real attention in centuries... and even then, it ended in chaos.

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Damon smiled to her. "Glad to hear it, come on, I think the next tour starts in a half an hour." He said, grabbing hold of her hand and taking her towards the group that had formed for the tour. It was a nice tour, and Damon had to admit that it had grown so different in the decades that had passed.

Once the tour ended, he led her into a hole in the wall so4t of siner, and they sat down. "What did you think of the tour?" He asked, and he ordered some bourbon for himself when the wautor came over