<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Redheads/a65179aa-c67a-40a6-a8a3-7b8c21b09044_zps12f42cdb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Sheydran Corsei</span>,<em>Companion</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Preparing for the party, Arriving at the party<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nicola<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dress (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=128466547)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Gun scanners. Shey hated them. Oh she understood the necessity of course, but she hated being lined up and shuffled through them as if she were nothing more than part of a herd of cattle! Besides, it's not like there would be many places to hide, or quickly retrieve, a gun under the gown she was wearing. Perhaps a small derringer type pistol could fit into her clutch but a quick glance at that would reveal how slim it was and make that scenario seem unlikely. Still she waited for her clearance and managed not to scowl at the men how were, after all, simply doing their jobs.<br/><br/>Looking about, it wasn't hard to find the gazebo and she stepped into it's confines with a small smile on her lips. It really was quite charming and a lovely place to meet a client. There before Nicola she allowed herself to sit, crossing her legs lightly so that the, seeming, lace construction of them (and how it matched her gown) was shown off by one, lightly, bouncing foot.<br/><br/>And then she arrived. Even if all she'd had was a description, Shey would have spotted her client quickly enough. There weren't likely to be a bevy of redheads tonight and this one looked slightly nervous and as if she were looking for someone as well. Taking just a moment, Shey allowed herself to look the woman over. It wasn't often she took female clients, so when she did she was rather picky. The more she watched Nicola, the more convinced she was that taking her contract had been a good idea.<br/><br/>Still the actually meeting might prove that first impression wrong, from either of their ends, which was why there was always an out clause in any contract.<br/><br/>Rising from her seat she advanced on the woman, her steps smooth and graceful and the smile on her lips warm and inviting,<strong>"You must be Nicola. I'm Sheydran, your Companion for the evening,"</strong>she said, making actual introduction and slightly emphasizing<em>Companion</em>to make it mean clearly more than a simple friend or company for the night. She also held out her hand for the woman to shake, or to allow her to pull her in closer for the, slightly, more intimate kissing of both cheeks that some people preferred. She would leave that choice to Nicola however.<strong>"And allow me to be the first,  of many I am sure, to say just how lovely you look this evening. That particular shade of green suits you quite well,"</strong>she added with a small chuckle, knowing well how hard it could be at times to find colors that would suit a red heads coloring!