Kitty Noir

Cleo's introduction

A woman sat curled on her lounge chair on her veranda almost asleep feeling the rays of the sun on her face. Her name was cleopatra brown and she was nicknamed kitty because of her notorious sleeping habits. Well notorious in her family and friends though. She slept for two hours before her internal clock woke her up for work. She worked as a waitress at "Lily's" for a man named Alex lane. She quickly got up almost knocking her chair over in the process speeding into her bedroom. She fussed her brown curls and untangled them before putting on her signature red lipstick. She sped out and stopped two blocks away from the restaurant before waving a cab over. "Where to?" "The restaurant Lily's on Maple Avenue" the driver drove with the vigor of a man with no time to kill. "Thanks, keep the change" she swung open the door of the restaurant and hurried to her counter. "Hey kitty" her Hispanic boss said in greeting. "Hey Alex" she replied. She cursed looking at the line of customers already there. "Hey tall,big and handsome grab a number and wait for it to be called with your order" "I'm not here to order, I'm here for you" "oh really? I get off at five" "I will wait" the man replied. Cleopatra was also notorious for flirting and taking people home after every shift. She was rarely without a consort. She kept stealing glances at him every two minutes checking if he was really waiting. He was and patiently too. After two hours later her time was finally up and she signaled to him so they could leave. They left the restaurant to the chuckles of Alex. She took her lover for the night up to her apartment and banged him on every surface of her home. This was her nightly routine and it suited her fine. She didn't really bother asking them their names or anything relating to them just only if they were clean. She's immune to all diseases but it's a lot reassuring of she does. She found out she was immune because of a nasty little hook up she had in her teens in which the guy tried to blackmail her by telling her she had contacted an Std from him which led her to panic to the point of tears and her doctor telling her a traumatizing story about dying before finding out she didn't have any std but her lover died two months later from it. The next morning she awakens and discovers her one night stand is gone. Good because she would have kicked him out anyway. She repeats her morning ministrations then speeds away directly to the restaurant door, confident that no one would catch her using her powers.