Forest
Demons . . . Did he just say demons? Yes, he did just say demons, Forest thought with a frown.
The surprised burst of logic managed to cut through the haze of lust in her mind. Somewhat. "Yes, going to a club would certainly be the first place to go, but I'm not quite sure on a club with demons. Besides, I'm really not dressed for clubbing," she said, gesturing down her black shirt, black jeans, and black duster.
All of her favorite stuff, including all of her best cosmetics, was at home, apparently never to be seen again.
"Bugger, I need to find a place to stay, clean clothing, find a . . . job," she said with a shudder, tapping her index finger of her right hand against the other fingers of her left hand as she listed each item. However, that bit of fun might just dull the ever increasingly sharpening edge of the situation I'm currently in right now . . .
"Eh, let's go," she said, grimacing as she dusted herself off.