<div class="floatleft">(https://www.girlswithmuscle.com/images/full/52686.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Jennifer Pierce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15035979#msg15035979)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Just like the pic<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 21, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>round about 1 PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Super Secret Hero Hideaway...in Rhode Island...<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>This is all good.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The handsome man with the pretty eyes offered a quick recap, his deep voice almost the rumble of a mountain lion, the purr of a cat. A small smile crossed her face even as she blinked at him.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Yes. I think I am now up to speed. Thank you very much. I am sorry. I never caught your name or did I? There's been so much happening that everything seems to be a bit of a blur?</span>She paused a moment, pursed her lips in contemplation and then offered her own name.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I am Jennifer, by the way."</span><br/><br/>Her attention was drawn to her girl as Mari prepared herself to take leave. There was a hint of something quite akin to snappishness in those usually dulcet tones and that drew a quirk of a frown to Jen's features. Still, she only moved aside once Mari had spoken for a final time.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">“Good. Now, I need to dry off and meditate for a few hours....really let the events of today sink in. So if you all will excuse me....”</span>She could tell by the look on her best friend's face that all of these people gathered in one spot, their disparate energies, had effected the beauty negatively.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Hit me up later, love."</span>Then the beauty was gone. Kara was the next to excuse herself and Jen only offered a small smile in lieu of a spoken farewell. Really, she ought to find a dance studio, a gym, something to blow off this stress she felt. It would help...and maybe she'd quit worrying about the fact that she had seen Virgil and that he had seemed so much the same...and yet, he had<em>changed</em>.  With a sigh and an act of will, Jen pushed the young man from her thoughts and turned her attention to those who remained.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I look forward to working with all of you. For now? I am going to head out. Somewhere there is a dance studio and a gym calling my name."</span>With that she turned on one small heel and exited, post haste.