<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/SandraHeadshot.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br/>Tagged: Carter, Sid</span></strong><br/><br/>Sandra grinned at Sid.<strong>"Everything gets better when I show up,"</strong>she said with a wink as she rinsed herself off, not bothering to wash her hair this time around.<br/><br/>She gave a nod as Aubrey finished up.<strong>"Yeah. I'm Sandra. Nice to meet you, too. We can meet more formally later on."</strong>She watched as the other woman left the room, then returned her focus on her obviously excited boyfriend.<strong>"I'll catch up with you in a bit, Sid. We can break in one of the beds in room three if you really want. Or we can not bother with a bed at all,"</strong>she said, giving him a saucy eyebrow lift before grabbing up the soap and sponge and heading over to the occupied tub.<br/><br/>She crouched down next to the tub, not thinking at all about what kind of view that would give it's lanky occupant.<strong>"So, I'm not sure we introduced ourselves earlier. It's all starting to kind of blend together. I'm Sandra, and I'm going to be studying Graphic Arts and Journalism. That's just a warning that I'm going to be writing down all sorts of random shit and whipping out the camera at odd moments. I'd promise not to buy a waterproof one, but in this place, that seems a little pointless."</strong>She gives a shrug at that last.<br/><br/><strong>"So, you called for a little help cleaning up, right?"</strong>She grinned again and held up the soap and sponge.<strong>"Only thing is, I don't have a spare, so you're gonna have to let me help out so I can make sure it gets back with the rest of my things."</strong>