<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/vfNVRhk.jpg?1 height=300 padding=10]Image URL)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Anna Leigh Reinbacker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293586.msg14410152#msg14410152)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>20:40, Sunday, June 1st<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Lanai<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Getting brave, drinking<br/><strong>Content Rating:</strong>Light<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>OPen<br/><hr/><br/>Anna had dressed carefully, meticulously, fixing every part of her outfit until she felt as if she oozed nothing but pure sexual vibrato. Then she had looked at herself in the mirror and decided the painted up woman in the mirror just wasn’t her. She looked more like a, a. Anna’s lightly tanned cheeks flushed darkly.<em>A lady of the night. That’s what you look like.</em>Sighing heavily she pulled her hair out of the elegant knot she had, had a maid help her with and ruffled her long locks up, pulling off her carefully planned outfit.<br/><br/>The clothes she had chosen now on the flood, Anna stalked out of her room feeling more herself in white short shorts and a sheer black top that hung off her right shoulder. She had ditched her bra as well, letting her breasts hang and sway naturally. She felt nervous on that aspect alone. She rarely left her house without a bra, let alone went to a bar without one.<br/><br/>Walking out on the Lanai Anna felt a little overwhelmed. She had decided to do this, to become a better writer and she would. Lights were pulsing, the music was loud, and bodies were moving all over. A few were going a little more hot and heavy that Anna had expected to see so soon. Grabbing two flutes of what Anna assumed were supposed to be bodies shots, Anna immediately downed one, then the other. Clear eyes peeled around the Lanai for a moment before finding what appeared to be a safe spot at the bar. No immediate people around her, plenty of time for her to watch others. Popping herself up on one of the bar stools, she smiled at one of the passing bartenders, asking for a bloody mary with olives.<br/><br/>Bloody Mary firmly in hand, Anna resisted the urge to suck down half of it. Instead she let her eyes wander over the crowd, the different workers moving through the bodies, security, everything. Her observant eyes took it all in.