<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andalus;">India Mercu - Security<br/><br/>It was busy she thought as she stood at one side of the reception desk watching what was going on.  There was a scattering of new faces among the regular crowd and she watched as Lulu handled them expertly, if she needed India she would shout.  India was well known with the old staff and the regulars.  She smiled and nodded to those who acknowledged her.  But her eyes were sharp, nothing got by her.  Her eyes were a dark chocolate color, intense and intelligent.  Her hair was short, easy to keep.  She wasn't a woman who wanted to spend hours getting herself presentable.  As long as she looked smart and tidy that was all that she cared about.<br/><br/>She had a small ear piece in her right ear, connected to the main security office, but there was seldom any trouble.  She wore her favourite black cargo pants and a tight fitting black blouse.  She liked to be able to move, besides she had a great shape, why not show it off?  She left her position and walked towards the rear of the lobby, standing near the entrance to the gallery and other areas.  She watched, waited and smiled.  Always polite India was.  Just don't piss her off...</span></span>