Alice was pretty sure that the last few hours she had endured at the hands of Katrina and Diana could be considered some form of torture somewhere in the world. It might have all been considered fun if she had been on her own and was just trying things. But when you were pressured into having every bit of you polished and fancied up by others... Well, it wasn't that Alice had been completely opposed to the idea, it just all seemed like a bit much. Painting your nails was one thing but for the last hour or so Diana and Kat had attempted their very best to make sure she looked nice through the means of every bit of makeup and hair-trickery they could come up with. The icing on the cake had been when they both had decided that everything Alice had brought was too plain and they discovered that yes, she would fit into things that Diana had brought with her and the redhead had just the thing.

When all was said and done Alice did have to admit the result was impressive. Even if she'd never go through all the trouble on her own. Even if the dress was a little lower cut than she liked and she had found herself constantly wondering if it was too much.But the other two women had shuffled her on her way before she could figure out how to change into something more her.

So there she was, fidgeting in the hallway and trying her best to not feel like an overdressed prissy thing and it wasn't really working. With a small sigh of resignation she slowly pushed the door to the restaurant open, trying to look past the others standing near the entrance waiting for a table. She tucked a strand of curled hair behind her ear as she glanced through those already seated. It was probably silly the way she still felt like her heart skipped a beat when she finally spotted Tom, but it was there anyway. The small crowd in front of her was navigated through and she gave a weak smile and a small wave as Tom finally looked up from his phone.