[h3][b][i]Paisley[/i][/b][/h3]
[Tavern]

Awake again. It was freshly night. The sun would not crisp and scathe her skin. For how, Paisley was safe. She dressed in a sleek black dress, only to be considered flashy for how it accentuated her pale, freckled skin. She tucked strawberry blonde hair behind her, pinning it in velvet. A dot of red lipstick smeared out so that her lips did not look as pale as death... and the vampire trailed down the stairs.

She made way to the bar, passing anyone and everyone with a polite, sleepy nod of the head. She sat on a stool daintily and let green gaze wander around the room. [@Snarfulblast] "[color=#6666cc]A glass of red wine, warm?[/color]"