<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/1b/b2/a7/1bb2a7e9077ca39fae028cc8a5bafd90.jpg)   </div>Lady Amanda Caithwaine (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1425685)<br/>Tagging: Anyone<br/>Status: Bright eyed and bushy tailed<br/><hr/><br/>"Good morning, Corporal...I'm sure we're all very excited for the exploration to continue."  Amanda smiled serenely as she tucked into breakfast, letting the others make of the comment whatever double entendre they might wish.  She raised her brows at Rowan, though, her eyes twinkling.  "What's this<em>'us'</em>business?  My ways are hardly brash and my lusts are unfortunately and decidedly free of any sin whatsoever, thank you very much.  All the sanctimonious old ladies at home adore me.  Really, you just need to ask them about their knitting.  And then, you know, scream silently and all inside your head.  Smoking leaves naked in forest glades seems like a fire hazard."<br/>