<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a4/b4/1e/a4b41e36e10afcf72a7c0b00facd35b7.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Name:</span></span></strong>Avery Voss (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316301.msg15274024#msg15274024)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Date | Time:</span></span></strong>September 30th...early.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Location:</span></span></strong>On the train to Dellban<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Outfit:</span></span></strong>This  (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/73/90/b3/7390b3bba926bf0f8ebc785775231632.jpg)and these. (https://di2ponv0v5otw.cloudfront.net/posts/2019/11/16/5dd0c79879df27347ecb377b/m_5dd0c7d9fe19c74ae7406224.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Mood:</span></span></strong>A little of this.  (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ayxbY9mImKo&list=PLrEtSdEyobxFi7XEagC-iCs_xvViGFrXh&index=10)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Content:</span></span></strong>Meeting Jack and heading to Dellban.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Tagging:</span></span></strong>Jack<br/><hr/><br/>Avery was altogether delighted when he accepted her offer, especially considering he had appeared poised to decline.<br/><br/><em>"Right? You're welcome."</em>she smiled and gingerly selected one for herself, a doughnut filled with black currant jam and covered in powdered sugar. She did, indeed, like to live dangerously.<br/><br/><em>"You should eat that one too."  </em><br/><br/>Pointing with her pinky finger at the second Vegan selection she added.<br/><br/><em>"I'm going to eat whatever I can't give away so I don't have to carry the box...and since I've already eaten two, you should probably save me from myself."</em><br/><br/>Maybe it was a bit much and a bit soon to admit that she was shamelessly eating her third pastry of the morning...but shameless. Did he seem like the sort of person that was likely to be horrified by such a revelation? She didn't think so?<br/><br/>He was easy on the eyes, that much she did know... and he definitely had the most effortlessly fabulous hair she'd seen since California.<br/><br/><em>"So are you Vegan, or did that one just look the tastiest?"  </em><br/>