<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a4/b4/1e/a4b41e36e10afcf72a7c0b00facd35b7.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Name:</span></span></strong>Avery Voss (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316301.msg15274024#msg15274024)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Date | Time:</span></span></strong>September 30th...early.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Location:</span></span></strong>On the train to Dellban<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Outfit:</span></span></strong>This  (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/73/90/b3/7390b3bba926bf0f8ebc785775231632.jpg)and these. (https://di2ponv0v5otw.cloudfront.net/posts/2019/11/16/5dd0c79879df27347ecb377b/m_5dd0c7d9fe19c74ae7406224.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Mood:</span></span></strong>A little of this.  (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ayxbY9mImKo&list=PLrEtSdEyobxFi7XEagC-iCs_xvViGFrXh&index=10)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Content:</span></span></strong>Meeting Jack and heading to Dellban.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Tagging:</span></span></strong>Jack<br/><hr/><br/>She offered him a satisfied grin and after a "Dink it and sink it" Rhett & Link style salute, took a full bite of her doughnut.<br/><br/>While she was the sort of girl that could get along with just about anyone, there was something particularly easy about her conversation with Jack. They could have been friends forever. They could have known all manner of intimate, even embarrassing things about one another and it would have still felt comfortable.<br/><br/>But then there was that grin. Wolfish almost, and one of her brows raised ever so subtly in recognition that it possessed a singularly cunning glint.<br/><br/>This guy was a smooth operator....not that she minded.<br/><br/><em>"I bet you say that to all the pretty young women." </em><br/><br/>She grinned, lips covered in confectioners sugar, her hair askew and her attire perfectly comfortable for travel but fully missing the mark on glamorous. Night and day between her and Miranda, so it was probably a good thing Avery didn't take herself too seriously.<br/><br/>After pausing just long enough for affect, she wiped the sugar off with the back of her hand and gave him the cup of oatmeal as well.<br/><br/><em>"They say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach...but also, I don't envy you trying to eat Vegan while you're traveling. Sounds rough."</em><br/><br/>Which was her way of saying she wasn't taking "no" for an answer on the oatmeal, though she didn't press on his reasons for the restrictions. If he wanted to share that information, he would.<br/>