Blackarachnia had been looking forward to this event since it had been announced. She wasn't one for mingling with organics but a chance to dress up and flirt sounded nice to her. Something she could use to relax and take her mind off current issues.

The femme had spent the days before hand going to several dress shops, looking for a dress. Finally she'd found a nice black and gold number (http://www.edressme.com/119061.html) that suited her quite well. Her dark purple hair was tied back, curled, a few loose strands that seemed to have been perfectly placed where they were.

For the time being she stuck to the outskirts of the main area, looking for anyone she might recognize.