-Amethyst-<br/>She smiled at John and could tell that he did recognize her, that made her happier than it shou.d have. "You can call me Amethyst. What should I call you, sugar?" She stepped closer to him and grinned. In her real life, the amount of cleavage that was on display would have been a bit inappropriate since she managed a daycare, but here in the Gulch…her breasts on the verge of popping out was commonplace and she rather liked playing the part of the shameless whore. "What do you say we head on in, want something to drink?"