Larissa enjoyed her night at the club, but once she finally left and had a chance to soak in the fresh evening air, it was time for one more thing: readjusting her mask. Fortunately, she was an old hand at unmasking, and her false face came off in a well-practiced move. She also was thanking her lucky stars that nobody was really around at this time, so once she took her breather it was time to jump right back into her alter ego. She checked her phone and she realized the night was still young--her favorite bar was still open and was calling to her. Hell, maybe she'd even score tonight. But first, she double checked that no seams were visible; it would've been a shame to blow things this late. Now that that was taken care of, she called a taxi to continue the night of shenanigans.
