<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br/><em>Just arriving</em><br/>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012);<br/>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Casey managed a small smirk, her cigarette dangling between her lips before she turned around and slumped down against the bars of her cell. The naive girl could be useful. She seemed eager to spread her legs. "Just gather as much info as you can, hun. Anything could be helpful." she said aloud. She then looked around her cell, wondering if she would have a cell mate or not.<br/><br/>It was still early, hours from lights out and she all ready felt tired and sore. She hadn't expected the guard to come at her so quickly. "Any one know someone whos been here awhile?" Casey asked, looking over her shoulder at Abe and Maryne and Kira.