( Soooooooon!! I got so much to dooooo! To be fair, I started a response here during some downtime on Sunday, but my laptop overheated in the middle of it and deleted what I'd typed)<br/><br/>Name: Nova Catherina<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Species:<a class="postlink" href="http://goldring.wikia.com/wiki/Sergals">Sergal</a><br/>Civilian/Macro: Civillian<br/>Job: Chef<br/>Description: A short-ish sergal girl barely out of her teens. She has red fur all over, except for her "gloves" and her chin/belly, which are white.<a class="postlink" href="https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/29945202/Nova.png">Reference</a>(using the sergal ref maker online)<br/>Other?: Nova used to be homeless. She remembers two weeks of her life at the age of 16 being homeless, and everything before then is blank. She managed to find a good macro to take her in and has been learning cooking ever since, and is now doing decently as a chef. However, her life's hit a rough patch, with her workplace macro falling ill and going into quarantine, she's back out on the streets, but still a licensed and recognised civilian... For now.<br/><br/>(( Just have Shawn bump into her in an alleyway or somesuch ))<br/><br/>Sophie doesn't respond and instead slips the girl into her maw. She sucks and licks away at the slime carefully, eventually getting it all off her body before spitting her back out again.<br/><br/>Andy nods, watching the display with interest until she speaks to him again, a hundred thoughts flying through his mind. "Uh, well I'm quite enjoying being out here in the fresh air and just talking, but I'd rather get shown around as soon as possible! Don't want to delay until the last minute, after all..." he replies, rubbing the back of his head. "How about I go with Kathy now and come back up for a chat this evening? Sort out the, uh, arrangements that might be made for me living within you for longer than would normally be allowed..."