Dressed for success! Rook was quite happy with how she’d done herself up for the evening - the dress had cost a fair amount of her last paycheck, and she hoped it was worth it. Eyes followed her throughout the club, and she reveled in the attention, just as her stomach began to feel particularly empty. As one admirer came up, started exchanging fond, rather forward words, Rook ran a hand over her soft curvature. Her expression unashamedly explained her desires; Feed her, and she may very well decide to return the favor… Somehow.