<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/A4zQivo.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Dhavali<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1 | Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Heading to the Reception Center<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Alex<br/><strong>Notes/Warning:</strong> Vali looks like a regular human at present.<br/></span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Ahh... there he was. Not that she doubted her ability to thoroughly ensnare her handsome captive but Vali was getting more than just a few interested looks now and the knowledge sent the warmest of sensations spilling through her. Her flesh tightened, making it feel too small, as if it couldn't quite contain her while every nerve ending seemed to sit up and pay attention. Her clothes rubbed at her skin and the desire to shed not only them but the human shell she wore in favor of her true glory awakened. <br/><br/>Slim and nimble fingers lifted to the choker about her neck. Her nails clicked softly against the lightening bolt as she nuzzled closer still to the male. The lights had gone back up and there was more talking to be heard but Vali's attention was centered squarely on treat she desired to taste. Biting her lip she purred at Alex's reply.<br/><br/>"Cool down? Oh no darling, I doubt such a thing is even possible between the two of us." She chuckled and let her hand wander down his arm as if it had somehow become the most erotic of body parts. With deliberate slowness her fingertips traced the lines found, accentuating the strength there as if she were drawing him herself. Or perhaps sculpting him. There was evidence of a fascination present as she indulged in the solid feel of him wherever he pressed against her but somehow his arm had become the center of it. <br/><br/>"I think we could indeed find something to suitably occupy us. But I'm afraid it would only make things hotter." An honest claim accompanied by a subtle flex that seemed to stretch her top. As if perfectly choreographed one of the few buttons on her shirt seemed to give up fighting the good fight and popped free.<br/><br/>"Oops." She laughed. "Silly me. Thinking of how to rid you of your buttons and here I go losing my own." Subtlety had never truly been her strong suit anyhow. </span>