<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dd/Angelina_Jolie_Bald_01.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Lyssa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Robinson, Lyssa's room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Du'Gar<br/><hr/><br/>Briefly somewhat confused, Lyssa offered a low and rather nervous laugh.  "Ah, thank you.  I shall be grateful for whatever help you can provide.  Especially when it comes<em>without</em>the risk of freezing to death!  And, ahh, the lack of hair is supposed to denote a lack of political affiliation.  A desire not to be bound by past mistakes, among other things.  Though I hope that it also looks fetching, yes."<br/><br/>Standing out of the way, she folded her hands in front of herself, watching wide-eyed and wary - but hopeful that she might get through this encounter without undue unpleasantness... and maybe even with a 'fix' to the aromatic oddities.