It had been a whim, in the end, when Isabelle pushed the big red button and let the app find her a date. There wasn't really any reason for it other than it sounded fun, and she'd never been on a blind date before. She was definitely excited to find out they were to meet at an upscale restaurant. It all felt romantic and perfectly cliché, and those were things she hadn't had time for, lately.

The Shadowhunter arrives dressed for the occasion, her runes on display as always, she has no reason to hide them here. While the dress is nearly demure for her, she feels like a princess all the same, and really, that's what matters. Besides, dress for the season you wish it was, and all.

She arrives first, not intentionally, but her excitement had definitely gotten the better of her, and as she's led to a private table, everything candles and roses and delicious scents on the air, she can't help but believe it'll be a good night, however it turns out. She turns down ordering anything, for the sake of waiting for her date, whoever they may be. She actually hopes they're someone she hasn't met yet.