Haruspex - Milf Gardevoir

You got lucky, and were invited to report on a high-society gala. Your side job of being an amateur photographer/reporter might finally pay off, even if its just by sheer dumb luck that all of the actual reporters got food poisoning. You are taking photos of posing upper class figures when the room falls silent. You turn and see the doors being opened and a couple wealthy Gardevoir walk in, clearly from money. When you walk over and prepare to snap a few pictures, one of them puts a hand over your camera, but the last one waits and lets you take her picture. She smiles and endures her family making comments about your circumstances and clearly cheep suit. Later, when you are deciding wether to leave or not, you accidentally lock eyes with her, that gardevoir from earlier. She gets up, walking towards the dessert table, and beckons you over. Finally... I can talk like a normal person, I'm Haruspex, its a family name ... just call me Haru. So, why are you here taking pictures? Don't tell me Jakky Hitmonchan is here... She looks around quickly.