<strong>Name;</strong>Alexandria Allison Smith.  (Annabella.)<br/><strong>Side;</strong>Black.  (Her own.)<br/><strong>Time;</strong>7;00 PM ish.<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Penthouse Suite.  Kitchen.<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Yuria Satomi<br/><br/>The actual tower was not sparsely populated except for the top three floors.  The rest of the 40 floors however were indeed populated by more than a few people, but the top three floors were completely deserted more times than not.  Heavy security was on all the floors in the form of security cameras mostly, but there were a few laser trip wires and the like as well just in case.  Someone had decided to throw an entire plane at her last home in New York and while no level of construction reinforcement could hope to protect against that kind of destruction, Alexandria had still did her level best to make this place as secure as possible since it wasn't the first time someone had gotten wind of who and what she really was.  People were smarter than they were given credit for at times by the dark beings she dealt with more days than not.  But those thoughts were for another time as she got down a bottle of white wine and two crystal flute glasses for the two of them.  She loved wine, had since the early days of her existence, and she doubted she would ever grow tired of it.<br/><br/>Filling the two glasses before putting the bottle of wine into a bucket full of ice, Alexandria left the bucket on a kitchen counter for now and leaned against the counter herself, sipping slowly at the glassful of wine she had prepared for herself while she listened to Yuria talk.  "Nope, this isn't about money Ms. Satomi.  Don't worry, you'll figure out what I want soon enough.  I will say however that I never would have guessed looking at you that you'd risk discovery during the middle of a video you put on for your class with that egg vibrator of yours, but I do have to appreciate your daring and cunning no less.  It's not often I find someone like you anywhere I've been to date."  She smirked, naming exactly what it was that she had been doing.  Oh she had more than that to work on.  "Then of course your frequent visits to the bathroom I have to give props to as well.  You'd be at a far greater risk of discovery in such a place but somehow you've managed to avoid getting caught by anyone....except me of course.  Really Yuria, didn't you ever think someone might be watching through the security cameras set up around the school?"<br/><br/>She smirked again as she hopped off the counter and soon stood right up by Yuria's face before leaning into her right ear.  "I own the company that runs them Yuria.  I have access to everything they do and more.  They are there for the protection of the school perhaps, but me....I've learned a few things, such as how to make people work for me."  She purred, slow and sensual before pulling away, letting that stir in Yuria's mind before taking a step back and smirking widely.  "When you finish that wine of yours, and believe me, you look like you need it, I have something of a business arrangement to discuss with you.  Come to my bedroom, I think you'll find I can be quite persuasive."  She finished the rest of her wine and set the glass down on the counter before making her way to the bedroom herself.  She had every intention of taking Yuria every way she could before binding her to her will and then?  Well, the first move in this game of chess was hers, the next would be that of the fledgling magic group.  What they wouldn't know however was that she'd already have eyes and ears in their little group long before they knew what was really going on.