<div class="floatleft">(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l521/ElliMichi/Night%20Vale/40fe351c-2cd4-476b-9c87-c40669ef0045_zpsd4697af6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ellen Markovy<br/><strong>Location:</strong>NVRS<br/><strong>Where In That Location:</strong>Bloodstone Door Entrance<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This outfit (http://i00.i.aliimg.com/wsphoto/v0/597581824/outerwear-fashion-blazer-double-breasted-slim-purple-outerwear-Women-s-Clothing-office-Suits-Women.jpg) with these shoes (http://www.thatspoint.com/images/mc/90775_4.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging Who?</strong>Roberta the octopus expert! ^^ Mentions Iris the intern (NPC)<br/><br/>Ellen's first reply, before her brain hurriedly shut it down before her foolish mouth uttered it, was,<em>I am sure octopuses need more than just love. Most things need more than just love.</em>Then Ellen remembered she was living in a town where the local radio station gave away baby octopuses and where people seemed to have a touch of...or more than a touch of...the strange about them. She still wasn't entirely sure how to talk to the native residents of Night Vale without causing critical offense. She thought about it.<br/><br/>While she was thinking, her new octopus politely attempted to escape the watery bucket-y prison it was in and latch to her arm. In a small panic, Ellen shook it off and said, "No, bad octopus. Uh...no love for you until you behave!" She paused and asked the intern talking to her, "Are you sure they feed on love? I was under the impression that most creatures needed some sort of physical food. Can they eat insects at all?" Ellen was asking mostly in case the octopus actually died; she did not want to feel bad later because she did not at least try to learn how to take care of it.<br/><br/>She secretly wanted to take most of the individuals in the room aside and ask them if drugs were legal in the town, because the place felt very much like a very surreal LSD trip. However, it did occur to her that it might be a somewhat pointless thought.<br/><br/>She couldn't resist asking one thing, though, seeing how the two intern ladies acted around each other. She asked slyly to Roberta, "Also..." She cast a glance at Iris and back to Roberta. "I was a bit curious. Is this sort of job common for interns here? Or are you and Iris competing about something?" She tried to ask the question softly so that Iris didn't hear.