<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>Anyone 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/>From the moment that Rosaria Florez slipped from the plane to strut into the airport, she felt the eyes upon her, giving gentle smiles in return.  Her primary attention, however, was dedicated to the voice on the other end of her Bluetooth headset.  "I know, sweetie.  I can't wait to see you too."  Her words dripped with honey and promises of bliss, either completely oblivious to the way people listened to her conversation, or simply not caring.  "So what have you been up to?"<br/><br/>One young girl in particular briefly caught Rosaria's attention as she straddled the armrest of the moving platform that carried her through the airport.  She couldn't help but grin, blowing the girl a silent kiss and earning herself an enraptured stare in return.  Rosaria couldn't wait to meet that redhead again, perhaps for a longer conversation.  "That's excellent," she cooed to the man on the phone call, sounding amazed.  "You're sure to get a promotion now.  When can I see you?"<br/><br/>As she listened, she glanced around, thinking back to what she'd already been told about the others and hoping to see a face that would soon become familiar.  She wasn't used to working as a team, but things were bound to get exciting if she just let herself roll with it.  "I can't wait, honey.  Kiss kiss."<br/>