((My dearest lord, did you send your character profile to Velocity? Check the first post. I would suggest that as your first step my dear so we can have a bit about you. And just because some of us have caught the attention of young men does not mean we cannot roleplay other possibilities. Thats what makes it exciting<img alt=";)" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite2" data-shortname=";)" loading="lazy" src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" title="Wink    ;)"/>))<br/><br/>Laughing at his comment she smiled. "In fact I have nothing suitable. But I do perhaps have a leather jacket you might slip into. I can replace your shirt at a locale store if you would prefer. Though you should at least wear it out and about until we find you something better." She smiled at him as she went to the entry way, pulling out a long red coat, deep blood red trailing along the floor as she moved around after buttoning the only two buttons between her breasts. They pushed at the buttons and threatened to break through it, but other then that it was custom tailored to her curves. She held out a leather aviator jacket with a wide rabbit fur collar. It was a man's jacket, strange for her to have.<br/><br/>After he put on the jacket they made their way out into the city. Retracing their path through the emptied square. Something told her to stop for a moment as she heard the rumbling engine approaching.