<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/998723462564683908/1000165806690291843/IMG_3034.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Namira Laurent</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Daddy's Girl Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Heartbreaker Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Ishtar's Pride and Joy Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>The beach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>Namira glanced briefly at JD when the blonde popped up over her shoulder, sighing as her personal space was completely disregarded, again.  Still she supposed that was the price she had to pay in this case.  She listened to the others, then Hitomi was on the line, confessing what had happened.<br/><br/>"Wow, and I thought I was bad," she quipped, thinking of how quickly she could sometimes move under similar circumstances.  She glanced around, then focused on Luke briefly before another, heavier, sigh escaped her as her shoulders slumped.  "I... I have a car," she reluctantly admitted.  "I can ride the ferry and pick her up."  She looked away, lips twisting into a small grimace.  "She wouldn't even have to chip in for gas."  Something of interest she'd noted about her new ride was the fact the fuel gauge never moved.  Ever.  "You guys are lucky I'm so magnanimous."