<div class="floatleft">(http://img692.imageshack.us/img692/5767/341f140c18678a8c6d6f99c.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Yuri Lowell<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Hall<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Sashira, Russell<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"<del>   </del>Fair enough,"</strong>Yuri responded as he looked over to Sashira from the corner of his eyes. While his facial expression remained straight, lips drawn into a thin line to show his displeasure about the whole situation, the hand on her thigh gave her leg a soft squeeze to reassure her. While he was quite mad, he was far from the "reach across the table to strangle the guy" kind of mad.<strong>"But that still doesn't mean he can just go about and make rude implications like that."</strong>