<div class="floatleft">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/d4fe2fd2cd6dcc3abc78944537361f69/tumblr_p746f97SlV1uaal11o1_540.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Aramie "Remy" Rousseau<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Wandering <br/><strong>Time:</strong> Early<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Blazer dress + thigh high boots (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/8d/71/d4/8d71d40224cce5ac03843638d6ce4c78--music-shakira-samsung-galaxy.jpg) + Mask (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/16/df/2e/16df2e8f1cc01e6e82c4ba34e06ccff0.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jaden Radford | Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> n/a</span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Remy let the man look his fill. It wasn't hurting her any and really, it just seemed petty to give him a hard time about the blatant once over when she'd just chastised him for not being able to see properly. Besides, technically she was more covered than half the women she'd glimpsed upon entering. Then again, it was really only a few buttons or a flip of her skirt that kept her from true indecency. She didn't think anyone would object to a few lacy bits and the boots that climbed her legs. She might have not been entirely gung-ho about the party scene but she had said she'd try and she'd meant it. <br/><br/>"Wild and sexy, eh?" She pretended to consider that. "Don't suppose I've seen any of those pass by either but I'll let you know if that changes." Her lips actually quirked slightly, though did nothing to ruin the slightly challenging air that seemed present about her without even trying. That was just Remy for you. Others either got used to it or had a hard time with the petite brunette--which her fans seemed to enjoy just as much as anything else she did. "And yes. Slick." She reaffirmed even as he leaned closer to her. That was as good a name as any she decided, surprised to find that she actually didn't want to know his name. Or rather, she did, just as much as she wanted to see his face, but one without the other was just a tease and really, there was something to be said for the way her awareness of him picked up with that extra edge of uncertainty. Anonymous Slick really was anonymous to her in this moment.<br/><br/>And she was starting to get an inkling of why that didn't have to be a bad thing.<br/><br/>Remy held her place as the man opted to take her up on her open ended offer. Her gaze dropped to his hand where it settled on her waist but lifted slowly as that touch began to slide around to her back and down to her ass. The squeeze given chased a small involuntary sound from between her lips but should have had her backing away, perhaps after giving him an unmistakable piece of her mind. However, the spirit of the night had to be considered and, well, she was here already... Ultimately her response was only to reach for his tie. It didn't look to be pinned but rather simply tucked into his vest to be held in place, so she pulled it free. Her head tilted up toward his as she began to wrap the slim fabric around her left hand, almost reeling him in a bit though she did not apply any actual force toward that aim. <br/><br/>"A doctor, you say?" She half whispered to him in the empty hallway from less than inches away. "I'd say your bedside manner needs some improvement, Slick. Not to mention your diagnosis. I mean, you only gave one area a test. How do you know I'm not injured elsewhere? Or do you intend to simply take my word for it." She smirked at him now, curious as to what his reaction would be and whether she herself was merely playing--yes, she too could be playful--or if she genuinely meant something by her own words and actions.</span>