<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/e23WACC.png)</div><hr/>Name: Tabitha<br/>Where: Earth!<br/>Doing What: Being momentarily sensible.<br/>1 PP | 0 Physical | 0 Mental | 0 Emotional<br/><hr/><br/>Tabitha was fixing her hair as Darclight got on the sensors, a mirror image spell being used for once as a literal mirror. She nuzzled her head on Whitney as they threw an arm around her, ears twitching happily.<br/><br/>"I wasn't enough for you? Hrmph!" she says in mock playfulness "And I usually leave an impression, but I suppose I could learn a thing or two from a giant cephalopod. I spent a week as a forty foot cat once and it was miserable, night clubs just won't let you in."<br/><br/>Not that it had really stopped her, but a nightclub was a very different sort of party after she'd made space for herself. It turns out size really wasn't everything.<br/><br/>"So what's the scanners saying Darclight? Have you found us adorable robot girls to woo yet? The team is ready and willing"