<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/61/EmilieAutumn.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Lulu Bennett -</strong> <em>Chatting/Whispering...</em></span></div><br/>"Ooh, waffles for dinner? Sounds sweet." Who said breakfast couldn't be dinner as well? Hell, if that were the case, she'd declare herself nocturnal starting now.<br/><br/>Lulu didn't seem to notice the slight pause as Paul invited Ronin and Anthony to join as well, or rather, she was duly distracted and her attentions had wandered elsewhere. Eyes riveted to the stage, the seventh (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d5/Vienna_by_mastertouch.jpg) piece had been sold for $325 and was being removed from the stage. It was the next work going up for auction that had caught her attention, the eight (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9d/Counterbalance_by_mastertouch.jpg) piece that she had pointed out to the others in the pamphlet earlier was now replacing the previous.<br/><br/>As the bidding began at $80, she wondered if she'd actually be able to get lucky and afford it. Though at the rate that bids were being placed, her lips changed from the nibbling of thoughtful or even anxious contemplation to an almost sulky and defeated pout. Ah, who was she kidding? She'd be competing with people who had thousands tucked away under their belt if not more.<br/><br/>Somewhat absentmindedly, she replied to Ronin's inquiry of whether or not he should change out of his costume. "Nah, you're finee. You're not the only one who'll be turnin' heads after all." With this last comment she turned to face the Drow with a smile. There was no mistaking that walking down the street together as a group, heads would definitely be turning to catch another look.