<div class="floatleft">(http://s32.postimg.org/euiw66c5h/Screenshot_2016_04_21_13_45_41_1.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lesslie Alkens<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Street outside of L s l<em>ie</em><del>Ro</del>ri<del>k</del>'s shop of wonders!<br/><strong>Time:</strong>The present<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Helia, open<br/><br/>Lesslie frowned self-consciously as the scaled woman told her of the trouble the cold was causing her, blaming herself despite the reasurance that it wasn't her fault. She shifted on her feet feeling guilty without a response coming to her mind. She blinked not sure whether or not to be offended by the womans response. "You did something nice for me... it's polite to return the favor..." she mumbled nervously glancing down, her eyes on the purple tail wrapped around the womans leg.<br/><br/>Her mind was snapped away from her muddled thoughts as she heard the advice the fellow purple haired woman spoke. She nodded feeling somehow ashamed of herself like she would as a child being reprimanded by her parents. "I-I... guess I could do that..." she said shyly.<br/><br/>As the woman began to leave she blushed and frowned. "My names not... Ror... ik..." she said too quiet to be heard finishing just as the womans waving tail was blocked behind the door of the tavern. She smacked herself in the forehead with a sigh turning to go back to her shop seeing the paint on her sign practically illegible from the rain leaving the name of the original owner.<br/><br/>She got inside dripping water on the wooden floor as she shuffled over to the  far wall lighting a lamp. She did her best to dry off before opening a crate of books pulling one out, a blush returning to her cheeks as she read the title. "Pirates plundered my bootie..." she almost purred aloud to herself as she took it over to the light sitting down to read and forget the events of earlier.