<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/FGJX3.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Eryn Jarret<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The living room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Talia, Tasha, Jessy, Annabelle, and Tami<br/><br/>Eryn was not quite the last there. Friday was pay day for too many customers for her to have felt comfortable taking the day off, so she did not leave until the end of her shift. That, alone, caused whispers as the young woman was known for staying past her shift ended to closing time on Fridays, just in case she was needed for anything. Leaving on time felt a bit odd, and in celebration of taking a break from her carefully formed persona, she allowed herself to a bit of desert as she grabbed lunch on her way out.<br/><br/>She was half way to the cabin before realized that Tascha and the others, at least those she knew from college, would only know the carefully formed persona. Sighing she rubbed at her temple as she drove. She had to figure out how much she could let go. She was not even sure if it'd be safe to admit she was a lesbian, especially if she wound up sharing a room with someone who did not know her. The last thing she wanted was to cause any drama. Deciding she could at least give in to being a bit lazy and not working so hard--it<em>was</em>a vacation after all!--she felt better.<br/><br/>Pulling up, she parked her relatively new mini-cooper--not the most luxurious car by any means, but she liked it and it was one of the small rewards she'd given herself to make all her hard work worth it--near the other cars. The advantage of being small was that it was easy to maneuver, and finding a spot that would not risk hitting or dinging anyone else's car was fairly easy.<br/><br/>Grabbing her bags--one backpack with the basic over night stuff and her laptop and a small rolling suitcase with some clothing and a few other goodies, she headed inside. The suitcase included a couple of party games if boredom hit, books, and a thing of homemade brownies. Even if food was provided, she thought brownies among a group of women could still be appreciated.<br/><br/>"Hello, ladies! Tascha, this house is gorgeous, thanks for the invite." She lightly hugged her friend and the others she knew from college and met those she didn't.<br/>