<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Sekrit/faith_zpsvtmmwkjq.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Faith Mercer<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Diner<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Hoodie, jeans, trainers<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Andrea, Open<br/><hr/>Faith's eyes took in the surprise, still  sharp despite the very distracting body in front of her and the growing itchiness under her bra. Absently, she finished the sandwich. "Apparently it seems that a load more people are actually being born here than reported, which is an odd thing to cover up, unless someone finally figured out a way to get by without men. Which would be great, but so would a whole bunch of other stuff, most of which won't happen, either." She sighed and eyed her milkshake for a few moments.<br/>"Anyway, this doesn't have to be all one-sided, and I probably should see about asking someone like the mayor about that sort of thing. Anything you want?" She smiled. "To know, I mean, for now."