Nevaeh nearly bailed on date night. A long hot shower and going to bed seemed more appealing than hitting a nightclub. But, Ofa convinced her she needed to release all the pent up rage within a pack of sweaty bodies and drowning in a bottle of gin. Oh, and also that she couldn’t back out of her date with the High demon Merchegoras because he may take it the wrong way and maybe bind her soul into a rock and drop her in the ocean. Ofa made a pretty strong point there.
After failing utterly at attempting to dress casual, Ofa took over wardrobe-duty and made Nevaeh change into something more worthy of being seen with her. Deep down, she was pretty sure Ofa wouldn't let her hang out if she wasn't celebrity-grade. It wasn’t that Nevaeh didn’t know how to dress herself, but she just wa
