<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/68/B143ef625b323da0d34435cd3e5e1b52c4f8f117d8dae1a6b1c080fcfcb73d6c.jpg)</div><strong>Sanja</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1iaJaDaJ8DzyYgO_Xkca8Jc0KFS-Jg0BmdAGbEDhr9-o/edit)<br/><br/>At the dining table, a girl aproached Talitha.  Her curvacious body was only somewhat obscured bya bikini top and loincloth of saphire silk.  A few ribons trailing off of it fluttered softly in an unseen breeze, as did her long, flowing hair.<br/><br/>At first glance, Talitha might think the girl was a redhead, but as she crossed into brighter light, the young solar could see that it was more a soft, shimmering tapestry of rose and indigo shades she might see in the setting sun.  She had a distinctive perfume, too, like the clean air after a summer storm.<br/><br/><br/>"Excuse me," the local girl said.  "My name is Sanja.  Is this seat taken?"