<br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br/><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br/><strong>Location: Kitchen / Common Area</strong><br/><br/>Jayne traveled toward the kitchen table to retrieve her own house key, eyes wandering over Carter's kilt. She mentally applauded him for being able to wear something so daring. Most men seemed to shudder with the thought of having to put on something that most equated to feminine looking attire.<br/><br/>"I like your choice in clothing, Carter." She reached out to shake his offered hand. "I agree with Leda. It'll probably take less time finding the other keys if we break off into teams. Just don't make me pick which one."<br/><br/>She laughed, thinking back to those days in gym class when there was always someone left standing on their own. The last thing she wanted was to have a similar situation occur, and she didn't want the first day to start off on a bad foot, for anybody.