<div class="floatright">(http://arkytz.tripod.com/becca.jpg)</div><br/>It didn't take long for Rebecca to spot the girl humming the pretty little tune.  Her curiosity piqued, Rebecca decided to head on over, introducing herself.  Her fingers darted into her purse once more as she walked, heels clacking upon the stone.  "Good evening," she said politely, offering the business card to Millicent.  "Rebecca Stephenson, childe of Maximillion DeWinters, of Clan Ventrue."  Her smile was gentle but ever-present, professionally kept with her muted color of lipstick.