<div class="floatright">(https://68.media.tumblr.com/4880d791e99a48e5f732218aa99d40ee/tumblr_n3fr3ewGxp1tsqqhco1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Raina<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Guest<br/><strong>Time:</strong>August 21st<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Barn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Roland,Everyone<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><br/><br/>Raina eyed Roland curiously as he made himself comfortable beside her. The guy was definitely funny, she was amused by it. Chugging down the beer made her realize just how much she would miss it once she conceived. Sure she had read up on all the changes her body would go through, but reading about and actually experiencing would be two different things.<br/><br/>She couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh as he described the sounds of the city. “Oh yea that definitely sounds like my old neighborhood.” She joked. It was true the neighborhood from her childhood was a pretty rough place, but thankfully her family got out there and moved to a better place. Now here she was after college with her own ideas of family, family that did not include a husband. Her mom had worked hard all her life to provide a good foundation for her siblings. Her father had been MIA most of the time. She honestly didn’t believe  she needed a man to fill complete. Her mother had done just fine and so would she if not better.<br/><br/>“Cars….mmm  back in middle school my favorite car was a testarossa..I wanted it in red of co-hey you okay?” she asked somewhat concerned. His whole body went tense at the sounds caused by the disturbance. It was like he had blanked out for a moment until he responded to her with a joke. She smirked. “Well..” She took another sip of her beer and placed  it back down on the table.” I do independent contract work for various companies. Working under someone else isn’t really my cup of tea so I decided to go solo.” Becoming self employed was the best decision she made.<br/><br/>“As for hobbies...I really don’t know. Most of my time was occupied by work or school. I havn’t really had time to figure out what I like.” She shrugged deciding to finish off her beer. “I do like drinking..” She joked referring to her now empty beer bottle. Her eyes fell on his tattooed arms and without much thought she reached over and gently gripped his arm. “What’s with all the tattoos? What do they mean?”<br/>