<strong>Name:</strong>Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br/><strong>Scion of:</strong>Tlazoltéotl<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br/><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning<br/><br/>As Rosaria glanced around, however, it didn't take her long to realize that other accommodations had been made.  Pulling some money from her purse along with a pen, she tipped the other driver so that he could move along, signing for the unused limo that she'd provided for herself.  "I didn't realize my friends had already ordered me one," she told him, her eyes sparkling with apology and putting a hand on his arm.  "You'll still be paid, of course.  Would you mind having everything switched to this other vehicle, though?"<br/><br/>No frustration showed on her features, but then, she had more than enough money to burn for these occasions.  "Looks like everything has already been taken care of," she said to the other two, spinning to move over to the other limousine driver.  Her eyes held the soft sparkle of curiosity, wondering just what might come up next and if she would be ready for it.<br/><br/>Beneath it all, she felt a little fear, worried about the quality of employment for a man who didn't even have the faith that they could handle their own lodgings.  She tried to tell herself that it was supposed to be a kindness, and she kept her thoughts hidden behind a seductive smile, hoping that it wasn't a sign of things to come.