Hotel Transylvania

Aello reached her hand upwards and took hold of Sophia's. After getting to her feet, she ruffled her feathers to shake off any floor dirt.

"Uhh, gee. Uh. Thanks. I'm like... Aello. Mmm-hmm."

She used the handerchief to mop her chin off and offered it back innocently with a proud little grin on her face.

Dracula smiled. He could always count on Lady Rachel to be punctual and perfect. Reaching out, he gently patted her cheek.

"Leave it to me dear Lady," And with that, he gave a light snap. In a flash, a pair of witches set to work. In a cloud of sparkles, dust, and a bit of green fog they spun their magic.

Within a total of two minuets, the witches spurred away, leaving Lady Rachel in a brand new dress; black in color and slim to fit, it held a slit that ran up the leg, stopping at mid thigh.

"There," He grinned. "Better?"

"Oh... Holy..."

She stared down at the dress in surprise. It was certainly her style but she was not used to having such a revealing leg slit. Her faced whitened with slight embarrassment hoping that the count did not... Dislike her form at least.

"W-Well... Y-Yes. Most appreciated. I... Wow." She lifted the chest line a little in an attempt to cover up a smidge. "It's not too much? I'd hate to lower the tone of your evening."

The Count smiled warmly, his eyes glancing about the young vampriss.

"You look fine, Racheal," He reassured, gently patting her should. "You should go and find a seat. You can sit vith me and my.... guest."

((OOC: Sorry for the delay. I've been super ill. Dx))

Lady Rachel looked down at her shoulder where the Count had patted and back up to his face again.

"Most kind. Indeed. I shall enjoy your company this night. If it is agreeable to you."

She noted a tone in his voice when he had mentioned his other 'guest' and it caused her to raise a brow.

"Is everything OK? You are seemingly flustered by something."