<span style="font-family: 'Tahoma'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4682b4">The 5'6 woman bowed gracefully to her applauding audience. A wide smile on her face as her chest heaved up and down rapidly, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. Standing straight to remove her black and orange hat, using her other finger less gloved hand to grab a towel, wiping the sweat away. The twenty two year old woman's ample breasts were pushed together and up a bit, her corset was to be thanked for that. It was a orange corset with black trimming, black buckles crossing over her midsection. The woman's thick, shoulder length hair had been pulled up into a high ponytail, so that it would not obscure her vision. A bucket sat out in front of her, clinking softly when tips were tossed in to it. She graciously thanked the audience as they moved along down the sidewalk, muttering to themselves.  Usually with such weather Jamie would wait to do a performance, but her money fund was well....non-existent, so that was a problem. Thankful for the coverage above to keep her dry though. While she moved around to grab up her blades, of many varieties and sizes, her black skirt shifted around. It was a little longer then mid thigh, but shorter then her knee, flaring out just a bit at the hem. It held a bit of black lace over the initial material, to give it a bit more of a design. Underneath she worth black, spider web designed stockings, a pair of black boots on feet to bring the outfit together.<br/>
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Once Jamie had cleaned her little area, gathering the money out of the bucket to place in her messenger bag. Grabbing the bucket and shoving it back where she had found. A soft sigh escaping her lips, tilting her head back a bit, listening to the rain pound on the shelter above her. Today...was going to be fun, she knew that already. Hearing a familiar growl, she placed a hand on her stomach, smirking. <b>"Yeah I hear ya..."</b> she muttered glancing around for a place to stop by. Tilting her head a bit, Juan is Dead? What an unusual name....sounded like just the place she should be! Shouldering her bag the girl placed her hat firmly on her head, moving swiftly through the rain towards the building. Making it to the door she quickly entered, letting the door close on it's own behind her. Removing her hat once inside she shook the water off a bit, glancing around inside of it. Grinning a bit, curious to know just what kind of place this might be...and where she could get something to drink and little something to eat. Didn't see like anyone would meet you to take you a table, so maybe you just sat yourself? Moving along she found a place to sit by the window, putting her bag down beside her to grab a menu to look over.</span></span>