[center][h1][color=6ecff6]Xia Alexander[/color][/h1][/center]

After getting around a bit the other day, Xia added a new location in her mind making a mental note that she could be coming to this coffee shop for now on. The next day, Xia went in to help out an older client who had an old hip and knee injury he needed surgery on. Now being released he was going through rehab and Xia was taking her time with him to help start with small exercises first. 

The older male loved to talk, speaking about his wife and what he used to do. He was once a fireman which sounded pretty cool. He was injured from falling off the later on a call. She felt bad about his injury because it reminded her about her father but gave a light smile to encourage that she would help him be capable of having enough mobility to move freely again.

While out near the track of Luna Facility, The man spoke about the Blues and Jazz evening. Xia raised an eyebrow [color=6ecff6]Blues and Jazz evening? Wait...I heard about ti when I first moved here but never went...[/color] She told the man while he explained what it was. Sounded interesting. She did like that music since she grew up on it thanks to her grandparents. She didn't have shit to do so...why not get out and check out this event going on tonight.

It was getting dark when she was leaving work and after the information she was given, she needed to dress a little formal. She found a black and white striped fitted dress she wore at a few formal parties and remember she had her white and black stripped fedora as well that she could wear. 

Getting into the shower, Xia was a little nervous being that she didn't know anyone but was willing to let loose a little for once, enjoy herself to some good music. Perhaps, meet some good people. Her temper was not like what it used to be but she was not going to take any bullshit if there are any drunken dumbasses. 

After getting out,she had her clothes laid out, finding some shoes to go with the dress, necklaces her mother gave her and makeup to spruce herself up. She took her dreads to fix it up into a bun so she could wear her fedora and a small jacket she could drape on her shoulders. Spraying perfume, she stared in the mirror afterwards. She smiled but then sighed. [color=6ecff6]I hope I'm not overdoing this...[/color] She said to herself before mustering up to courage to leave the house and head out to Swan Songs.