(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/CallieAvatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Callie Shaw</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Emperium<br/><strong>With:</strong>Rayn Assad, Rosalie Assad<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Callie found it difficult to avoid a slight heat coming to her face as the crop touched her nether lips. She didn't flinch, but her jaw tightened, almost imperceptibly. His playing with her nipples was similarly received, though she found this easier to handle. She knew that her breasts were large, and it was generally the thing she noticed the most eyes being attracted to. That in itself, she found unfortunate. She had never wanted to be otherwise, but it did not help that her breasts were at least noteworthy.<br/><br/>"Beyond Good and Evil, the Tannhäuser Overture, and I'd be alone, with a book, and free," she answered. The first two were outright lies, but in this instance, she had no reason to tell the truth. He seemed smart, so she'd decided to give him as little as humanly possible. Her answers were, answers, though in picking from among the books she'd read or music she'd listened to. She'd dodged the question about what she'd like to be, by answering with what she'd be doing if she had her choice to be whatever she wanted. She didn't know what she wanted to be, but she knew, that if she could be what she wanted, in the world, she would probably be reading now. Then again, perhaps that was a failure of imagination. Reading was her childhood pastime, what she'd done in an environment that had few other opportunities. She would be free, she knew that, if she could, but she couldn't, and so, it was only toward the best life that she strived, not toward the best she could imagine.