<div class="floatleft">(https://68.media.tumblr.com/db7db8f7840683039c51474aa07235f2/tumblr_ohv16aumZA1r4pwnio1_1280.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Violet "Vi" Abigail Leighton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13070189#msg13070189)<br/><strong>Time &amp; Location</strong>: Night | Leighton Study<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Beneath Robe (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/27/23/f6/2723f6403ed9e2756c1f3503bef13391.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Clark Leighton<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Fun and games<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"There's a difference between confidence and arrogance, Clark.  Just because I demand the respect that I have earned doesn't make me arrogant.  And I'm perfectly happy to afford others respect, if they earn it.  It's not my fault that so many people are under the impression that respect is something they are entitled to, for some reason."  She cocked a brow at the mention of Kate and the tattoo, tilting her head with a tiny crinkle of her nose.  "A tattoo, love?  Well, I just hope it'll be something worthwhile, and it's not on your face.  If you get a face tattoo, or some generic monstrosity like a skull with a snake coming out of the eye socket, I'll disown you.  And kill Kate for doing the work."<br/><br/>She smirked and then nodded as her eyes sparkled.  "Yes, I found this wonderful recipe for some decadent cookies that I think would make delicious edibles, so pick up a gram of her stock so I can make some cannabutter.  You can either take the cash out of the cookie jar in the kitchen, or tell her I'll pay her the next time I see her."<br/><br/>After her left the chair, she settled back into it, tilting her head into the kiss.  "Goodnight, darling.  Sleep well."  She glanced after him as he headed back to his room, then turned back to her game, not quite ready for bed herself.