<div class="floatright">(http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz79/jorgiguel/13-1.jpg)</div>Name: Belle<br/>Location: Helicopter<br/>Time: Late evening<br/>Tagged: Tyalia, Renzo, Kyou<br/><hr/>Belle got into the helicopter, fastening her harness and awkwardly arranging her tail in a manner that fit with the seats at least somewhat. It wasn't very apparent, but it often bothered her how simple things like floors and chairs were often completely incompatible with her body.<br/><br/>"I don't know if I'll be able to move inside the vents. I can certainly fit in them, and maneuvering around corners would likely be easier for me than it would be for you. But in such a confined space I would practically have to pull myself along with my arms. If I follow you that way I don't know if I'll be able to much of much use to anyone. I may have to wait for you to let me in. Fire escapes do not always open from the outside."<br/><br/>