<div align="center"><strong>Shawn Albert Pierce (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=83967.msg3706742#msg3706742) - Gallery Main Lobby |Speaking with Aline about Matilda</strong></div><br/>Watching. That’s what Shawn had been doing, watching. He watched as others came and went, as the cute girl with the green hair made such a strong point to keep her attention to sweeping. See the man who’d arrived by motorcycle, though admittedly without a helmet this could not be discovered by Shawn himself, and see the way he moved as well as the others who arrived. Someone of an extra interest was the pretty looking young-man who had arrived as though lost.<br/><br/>Most of all who arrived, were gone already; having moved to the more adult section, no doubt. Either people who had been here before or people who worked here and were new to Shawn’s eyes. Thinking on it, only a couple of those who showed up after him seemed all that new. If he recalled correctly the cute thing with the broom’s name was Kunoichi. She certainly was an odd quirk even among the others who where there, especially with those bandages; what ever could they be from?<br/><br/>But taken from his thoughts came Aline out of the elevator, Shawn’s eyes had diverted to the woman who now greeted him; taking his cane up quickly and pinning it under his right as he smiled. “No need with the formalities, Aline, we are friends last I checked. But I am simply watching, now, looking to see if anything catches the corner of my eye.” His words were light and charming but he was not flirting with Aline, not today anyway. “I was, however, wondering if-”<br/><br/>Words cut off, a rather beautiful red headed woman came into his sight from nowhere. Out of the absence he was paying to his surroundings came what he was looking for; such was typical, stop looking for what you want and it simply shows up to flirt with you instead; nodding his head to Matilda and smiling in return he stopped what he was previously going to say to Aline and started over. “You have her working the desk,” He asked in a whisper as he leaned closer to the woman he was speaking, “Do you have any shots of her I may look at, or have I lucked out this day?” His face slowly began to show disappointment as he realized his own answer, she did work at the desk.