<div class="floatright">(http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz79/jorgiguel/13-1.jpg)<br/></div><br/>Name: Belle<br/>Location: George Ophani's office<br/>Time: Late evening<br/>Tagged: Tyalia, Renzo<br/><hr/>"I'll see if I can find part of the building that will allow me to take advantage of my anatomy." Belle's incredibly flexible lower body allowed her to fit into places that people with legs would have trouble maneuvering in, but without a decent amount of room to slither, the going could be incredibly slow. "Otherwise I will follow Tyalia once she has confirmed that the way is clear. My teleportation could indeed prove useful, but doing it repeatedly is incredibly exhausting. I will only be able to do it a handful of times. And if the worst happens I am most likely faster than any of them."<br/><br/>Belle doesn't seem to react when Renzo strokes her hair, but a faint tinge of arousal stirs within her body. She chooses to ignore it for the moment; there will be time to indulge her rather overactive libido later, when she wasn't just about to enter line of fire.<br/><br/>"Master? Is there some way you can communicate the terrorists' positioning and armaments to Tyalia and myself without them realizing it? If we can successfully isolate a smaller or less well-armed group of them, it would make dealing with them much easier."