*Lucinda*
Lucinda was in the elevator of her office building tapping her red kitten-heeled- toes in impatience.
Her werewolf is coming for his next appointment today. She looked at her reflection in the shiny elevator walls. She touched her mouth, that needed a retouch of lipstick.
She fumbled in her handbag for her red tube and her compact mirror. She whipped them out, twisted the tube and applied some more. She chucked her lipstick back in her bag and then fluffed her hair. Once she was satisfied she kissed her mirror, chucked it also back in her bag and smiled to herself.
The doors made their tinny 'ding' sound to announce that she had made it to her floor and the doors opened. She confidently stepped out. As predictable as always, there was Phil. She just waved him off didn't g
