<div class="floatleft">(https://68.media.tumblr.com/db339c8c0d3264847798017c7df6c97b/tumblr_ohz7neTLu81s4rkjho1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Andromeda “Andi” Lawson</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13090555#msg13090555)<br/><strong>Time / Location:</strong>Early morning - June 3rd - Weaver Way<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Gym shorts, tank top with some band, tennis shoes<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Saying Hello<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Sidney Eames<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A laugh escaped Andi's lips when she heard of Sidney talk about the car.  She nodded her head in understanding, her eyes drifting back over the car.  “Yeah, I can't blame you there.” She said.  “If I had a car like that, I'd have that beauty wrapped up in bubble wrap all the time.”<br/><br/>Andi sighed, a longing look crossing over her eyes as she looked at the car.  It was the sort of thing she had only been able to dream of, riding around in a car like that, without a care in the world.  It made her think back to one of her foster folks, how they rode around in an old convertible, with Andi tucked in the back seat on those warm summer days.  She missed the feel of the wind in her hair, of the world passing by, that feeling of being free.<br/><br/>“A girl can dream though.” She said, trying to pull her thoughts away from the car that she could have spent all day pining over.  She had more important things to worry about, like where the hell she had ended up.<br/><br/>She looked around at the street she had come from.  “I think it was Osmond? Maybe Desmond?  Some of these houses and streets look so goddamn familiar.” Andi said, used to a city where every street corner held practically different things.