[i]Reia noticed Welkins seemed to be staring at her, and her eyebrows lifted slightly, wondering if something was wrong. [color=f6989d]"Everything alright?"[/color] she asked him, but he told her to come back around 10pm, unless she wanted to stay while he fixed his eye piece. She thought about this for a few minutes. Should she stay? She knew she would have to have dinner, and assumed he was probably not a vegetarian. Maybe she'd go home and make dinner there, and bring him some? There were lots of options. 

She shifted her gaze to his eyepiece on the table, and then made a decision. [color=f6989d]"Ill be back at ten then,"[/color] she smiled softly. She showed herself to the door and waved at Welkins before leaving. Since they lived close together, it didn't take too long for Reia to get home. Once inside she immediately went into her bedroom and grabbed a change of [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/4c/8f/73/4c8f73949a2ea254bbf33b1af8c535d4--hot-summer-outfits-holiday-outfits.jpg]clothes[/url], since hers were now dirty from being pushed over. She decided on something that was a little more revealing, but she felt she could get away with clothing like that because of how small she was. Everything from her height to her breast size, even her feet were small. But she enjoyed being tiny. It gave people a run for their money sometimes. Finally after deciding on her outfit, she went into her bathroom and started up the shower. Despite the fact that the adrenaline was gone at this point, she still felt slightly sick to her stomach. She stepped into the shower and let herself cry. She relieved stress best that way if she didn't want to do yoga. Today has been crazy. She frowned at the fact she already had what seemed to be an enemy. Once she finished up in the shower, she dried off and got dressed, then did her hair. She decided on [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/86/0e/f9/860ef937c5efd7a83853ed1cc4eaa072--wedding-dark-hair-prom-hair-for-dark-hair.jpg]curls[/url] with the top bit pulled back. 

Reia felt like her range of clothing styles varied a lot. She had clothes that were lazy, sexy, casual, cute, or sophisticated. She loved to find new outfits and try new things out. She moved quietly, putting the dirty clothes in the hamper and then heading out to the kitchen. She began to prepare dinner for herself, which consisted of tofu tacos and quinoa. Once it was done, she nibbled at it, glancing at the clock for a moment. She still had enough time for a glass of wine. She poured some red wine into a glass and sipped at it gently, the liquid tasting smooth and warm against her throat. Once she finished the wine and her dinner, she washed the dishes, put them away and checked over her home. She always tried to keep a mental note of how things were when she left, just in case something bad happened. She figured everything would be fine, so left her daggers by the door and locked it behind her, heading over to Welkins' place. She arrived at exactly 10 pm, knocking on the door three times. The night was clear and the air was nice and cool against her skin, but not cold. [/i]