<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Gabriel, Closed<br/><strong>Where:</strong>On the way to the Welcome Center<br/><strong>When: </strong>Saturday August 2nd | Morning<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Short white shorts and a Bekamor Staff shirt with her name tag on it, clean white running shoes, hair in a ponytail<br/><hr/>Alex listened as Gabriel talked about how nervous he'd been about interrupting the wrong thing... she had heard of people who came to the island wanting to play out some less than savory acts, who got to do so in an environment where they wouldn't be judged and could be safe about their play. Things like that must make being a security guard difficult... never knowing what was play and what was the real thing.<br/><br/>He continued, talking about adapting because he wanted to enjoy his time there... to not have to regret not getting to fulfill a fantasy of his because he was too nervous. "I... I can't say I've ever really had a fantasy," she admitted. "Not like<em>that</em>, anyway." Sure she'd had her fair share of innocent, small fantasies... She wanted to be kissed in the rain. She wanted to make love by candle light. She wanted to spend an evening being touched and caressed head to toe... gentle slips of hands over her flesh, worshiping her tenderly and making her feel beautiful.<br/><br/>But nothing like some of the crazy fantasies she'd seen people acting out here on the island...<br/><br/>His grin and the look on his face brought a blush to her cheeks and a tiny smile, though she bowed her head to look away from him, shoving her hands in to her pockets nervously. When they walked into the welcome center, she spotted the door to the office and moved toward it, letting him lead the way inside before following him in. While she waited to be given the form, she settled herself in to a chair. "What do you do when you're not saving damsels and being all intimidating?" she asked with a little smile, trying to relieve the tension she felt as much as he had when he grinned at her.