Calypso and I were at a gala one day, on work, of course, we never did stop working. Once we thought we were done, another call came to us and we had a new job to go finish. We were sent out by our mother to find her next victim. Mother was evil she did "experiments" on people. Like last week we went out to find a pair of twins and erase their memory and make them believe that we were their parents, poor Calypso she had to dress up like a man for 3 days straight. It was so bad. So we had to change these kids memories, make them completely forget their parents so that Mother could change their memories to see how the brain works. At least that's what Mother says neither me or Calypso believe it. So we were back at the party awaiting Mothers perfect victim to come back. He walked in. He was about 6'7 or 6'8, he was so handsome I couldn't even think. I immediately fell in love. I was in a long elegant black and white dress and black heels. Everyone tells me I'm beautiful. I have long black hair that I always leave down, these crazy purple eyes that are hereditary in my family. But today I have my hair up in a braided bun that Calypso did for me. It looks amazing like nothing I could ever do. Calypso insisted that she do my hair and makeup.  I have an amazing dark red eyeshadow winged out and a dark red lipstick. Calypso had a short blue dress on and white pumps. The usual outfit that she wore for a hunt.  This guy walks in and Calypso gives me the signal.  I walk to the bar a few seats away from him and order a drink when the bartender hands me my drink he asks me if I came with anyone. I shyly say that I didn't come with anyone like always that I was here on a business call. The bartender works for me and Calypso so he knows when I'm at work there is no play. After I get my drink I walk to a table to socialize with some of the other people here. The man walks over. Perfect he followed my bait. When he walks over he asks if he can take the seat next to me. "Sure," I say as shy as possible. Perfect I think in my head "Did you come here with someone?" "no," I say quietly.