<div class="floatleft">(http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa116/LSWSjr/JennMastertonShot_zpstlgxofff.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Jenn<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Aunt<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lobby<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alex, Open<br/><br/>Jenn laughed at her partner's question, "Was there ever any doubt?" she began, lifting her top to expose the faded marks at her sides  "At this point, my stretch marks have stretch marks!" the fashion designer continued, letting her top fall with the giggle of a far younger woman.<br/><br/>"Ahhhh, I miss this place" the dark chocolate haired woman sighed, turning away from her friend, her arms moving to wrap protectively around her body, "The world of celebrities and fashion shows... there's little genuine out there, I mean, look how easy it's been for me to get knocked up seven times by outsiders who didn't care what I did with their offspring" Jenn admitted.<br/><br/>The mogul found herself filled with a mixture of anger and sorrow, "They'd hunt us down and destroy us for our traditions, but how many of them could truly admit to sharing the strong familial ties we do?!?" the breeder spinning back to face Alex, as a hand moved to rub her temple.<br/><br/>"You asked about plans, but mine aren't for today... when it's done, when Cassidy takes her place as matriarch... I want you to come with me, I want us to explore the world together" Jenn conspired playfully, like a teen hoping to outwit their parents, "Definately a cruise at the very least" she suggested hopefully.