<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/4f/64/14/4f64143e4c9f5b531b62c4159e2eca8e.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Aristotle Hector Simpson</strong></span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hermes<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Infirmary<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Vonna<br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday before the Ball<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Excited<br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Aries found he had to continue to be professional even though he admired the view.  She was lovely in form and feature, he did focus more on what he had to do. He didn’t want her to be uncomfortable with him.  Or if she was it wouldn’t be for too long.  Maybe if he wasn’t attached…and she were into males. He smirked to himself thinking about too many dots that needed to connect for anything to happen between them.  But this was surely not the way to gain a lover or seduce her into being with him.  But he did check over her, he was quick and efficient.  He did what could but then moved to chart.<br/><br/>“Sorry you are fine.  I mean you look good…Um everything checks out.”  He said unable to keep from blushing to be sure.  "I will fill out my report and we can discuss anything you wish anytime, just call or come by."  He said.  "Thank you for trusting me."  He stated again.<br/>