#tfrparis

"In my experience, only two things equal a 'Happy Valentine's Day' and that's kissing or tequila. Which one do you want?"

"Finally. Please, can you help me get this clip back in? I had to redo my hair."

not that she would be inclined to say it out loud, but logan hunters valentines day extravaganza was a thing of beauty. no expense spared and everyone that is deemed a whos-who of the upper east side in attendance. normally agnes wasn't one for valentines day but she knew better than to pass up on a hunter party.

Isobel had been back and forth on whether or not she should make an appearance at Logan's party, but when she was standing outside The Palace hotel... she just couldn't do it. Pivoting on her heel, she found herself in a window booth at the bar across the street, where she could watch everyone coming and going from the event she helped plan.

according to logan, this would be a night to remember, and she was sure it would be with all the planning that logan had done. that being said, she could feel the nerves in her stomach at the idea of being paired up with anyone. however, she was always told that fortune favoured the brave and with that jessica dropped her card into cupids mailbox and let out a breath.

"Deans here?" Rose tried to keep her face neutral even as her heart skipped a beat and her stomach dropped at the news that he was here, after months of radio silence. "Good for him."

"... I'm sorry, did you want some?"