Name: 3<br/>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br/>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br/>Tagging: 8<br/>Notes/Warning:<em>Blind</em>Icebreaker!<br/><hr/><br/>3 pouted as she felt no scars, unsure now who she had, though she felt some excitement build in her chest at the realization of how close she was to someone completely unknown! As commanded she started to trace her hands up and down his arms, feeling his muscles and definition, even what kind of clothes he wore, if any. At the same time she leaned in closer, her own body in easy reach and ready and eager to push into each touch or grip, her arms lithely muscled under smooth, soft skin that prickled delightfully under any touch. And that was before she started turning slightly into each touch in a clear, if silent, invitation to go further!