<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f1/AdrianaValkov.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Adriana Valkov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239063.msg11787860#msg11787860)<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Ranch Veterinarian<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Lunch->Dinner, August 31st<br/><strong>Location:</strong><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Randall<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Flirting, talking with Randall<br/><br/>Adriana smiled back at her companion as he complimented her choice of location. "Glad you agree," she said over one shoulder as she meandered a few feet closer to the water, though still well within earshot for when he started speaking again. As he did start to speak, she looked back at him, one eyebrow raising slightly and an amused smile spreading over her lips as he stumbled over his words.<br/><br/>"And how do you know I don't have an agenda?" she asked, teasing him. "Like, maybe convincing you to ditch the rest of those buttons?" She waggled her eyebrows at him with a chuckle, then came back to sit beside him and started unpacking the picnic basket. "No, I wouldn't mind at all," she added finally, after giving him a few moments to fret. Still, despite the assurance she would talk, she didn't speak up again until the basket was entirely unpacked and food laid out. Honestly, she wasn't sure to say, wasn't sure where to begin. He'd been kind enough to let her drag him out here, away from the paying clients, wasn't that enough to ask of the poor man.<br/><br/>As her eyes flitted up to his face, they caught for a moment on the lotus tattooed in the hollow of his throat, and she cocked her head to one side as a sudden possible topic came to her. She knew so little about Randall's background, but Adriana had definitely seen the stud shirtless before and always wondered about the plethora of ink on his body. "What's the story behind all the tattoos?" she asked, her hand gesturing idly towards those she could see. "I know most of the best ones have stories, so there has to be an explanation for this. Come on, tell!" Her last encouragement was teasingly impetuous, and she grinned to let him in on the joke as she waited for a response.