<strong>Name:</strong>Rosaria Florez (http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/2122/001nw.jpg)<br/><strong>Scion of:</strong>Tlazoltéotl<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lafyette Regional Airport (http://www.lftairport.com/Home)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Isabella, anyone else at the airport<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A low-cut red dress (http://s9.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/49060CC3.jpg) and heels<br/><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning<br/><br/>"Oh, you won't have to get a vehicle," Rosaria replied, all smiles and flowery warmth.  She moved over yet closer to Isabella, her grin coy and seductive, her eyes roaming casually but demurely over Isabella's face and body.  "I have a stretch limo coming to pick us up, and you're welcome to invite your friends along if you like.  I trust it's safe to speak in front of them?"<br/><br/>The moment she saw Isabella's eyes checking over her own body, Rosaria shifted her weight ever so slightly, putting a hand upon her hip in a pose that seemed relaxed without losing its attraction.  She couldn't help but smile.  "Your fight against Jake the Beast," she explained, pleased that Isabella recognized her at all.  "I was in a purple dress and had a white lily in my hair."