<div class="floatright">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y156/jillvader/mw-nmfkmpkarimonero_zps55a1bf27.jpg)</div>”Probably, yeah. I’m not going to mess up such a pretty face for anything now,” Kari smirked. “And the neck amounts to how much I think that I can get away with, after all. Again, not gonna infringe on the really good real estate.” Kari knew it sounded vain, but she didn’t care. She was proud of her looks, and didn’t mind saying it either. She knew she was a head-turner, and not just because of the tats, and there had been more then a couple of men with their eyes on her.<br/><br/><em>And women,</em>she mentally added, thinking about Allia. The lieutenant wasn’t exactly shy about her preferences, and it was clear that she was somewhat attracted to Kari.<em>Because what happened in the shower wasn’t awkward enough,</em>she mentally added.<br/><br/>Emily, however, managed to shake that out of her mind with all due force. “You a wild child?” She raised a mockingly disbelieving brow. “I would have never guessed. And, believe it or not, I’ve never once stamped anything on my butt. Yes, I know how crazy it sounds, given how much of the rest of my skin I’ve covered.” She glanced around before leaning in a little. “See, much like the face, it’s a case of why mess with perfection”<br/>