<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/46/JeniferMiles.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jenifer "Jen" Miles (http://URL)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>M. Vaas<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Room -- Pool -- Trail<br/><strong>When: </strong>Early Morning<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136014628 (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136014628)<br/><hr/><br/>She rolled her shoulders a little bit, getting a pop out of them as she took him in, and listened to his voice. It made her relax, and because of it she was not as shocked as she would have first been when he told her that he was a message therapist. True, he was nothing of what she would picture for such a profession but as her eyes fluttered closed for just a moment listening to the lul of his voice she knew that she would pass out quickly and be completely at ease under the hands of a man like this. She might just have to visit tomorrow afternoon to see if that idea was true.<br/><br/>“Oh? Welcome to the island then, though I guess I cannot say too much, mostly because I am a guest here and new myself. Though I hope by the end of my stay if I get a good enough feel for the place that I can talk to the manager maybe about staying. I need a break from the city life; well I need a break longer than two weeks from my hectic life.” She said, laughing softly. Her laugh was like soft bells, making her shoulders rock slightly with her as she smiled and then shook it off after a moment.<br/><br/>As she relaxed, getting comfortable with the man in front of her she took in his attitude a little more. He did not seem like he would be easy for her, but then again she was curious about the prospects of the island. She did not know how to approach anything like the rumors she had heard about, but decided to stay low key for now as she smiled at him, the smile easily reaching her eyes in a way she had not naturally done in a long time before she had stepped foot on the island.<br/><br/>“I am a swim coach, I train young men and woman whom want to be in the Olympics.” She said, to his comment around swimming as she shrugged her shoulders a little bit, running her hands through her tangled hair to try and get it to co-operate with her again, never mentioning she had been in the Olympics. “Since I was little everyone says that I was born to be in the water, and in truth I am at home there. But as a trainer I know better than to only work out in the water. It is the first time I have had such a satisfying run, the air here is amazing for exercising in. Refreshing, even.” She admits.<br/><br/>Her eyes slid down away from his face again as the wind caught up around them, throwing her hair from her hands and around her face and shoulder as she took in more of his body. Her breath was caught in her throat for a moment, and after a significant pause on her part she had to clear it and try not to blush as she asked him. “What kind of stretched were you doing before? I realize not all of them were stretched, but it looked very relaxing. Maybe you could… show me a few? I always like to learn new things I can add to my student’s routines.” She asked, shrugging her shoulders softly before tilting her head and offering,” If you show me a little, maybe I could show you some stuff if you are interested later on. I do not only swim in the pool, though.<br/><br/>It has just been a while before I came here since I had set foot in an ocean.” She said, that smile back to her lips. She felt giddy, like her stomach was flip flopping and she hated feeling like a child, but something about him made her relax, and with it came her natural smile which she was sure would make her jaw hurt soon from over exercize of those facial muscles. She laughed inwardly to herself, but let the thought go as she absently started to tug her hair back up to the top of her head, about to put it back up in a ponytail.<br/>