<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255235.msg12623220#msg12623220)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Beach, watching the waves roll in<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tilissa, Open<br/><strong>Letters:</strong>O<br/><br/>April was feeling especially good after her stop by the...herbalist tent. Stash in her hand little hemp bag, she took to walking along the beach after procuring a wide-brimmed beach hat that complemented the sheer wrap she wore. Sunglasses helped keep her from being recognized too easily, and the F-bit blast was turned off. She was lit, and needed to have a little time to herself. Her faithful drone, however, stayed with her, like a loyal pet, simply hovering in pace but slightly behind her. The wind was having the most wonderful effect on her skin, and the effects of the weed she smoked was giving her a good mellow, and apparently hallucinations? Because for some reason, a mass of muscle and meat was barreling towards her like she knew her.<br/><br/>She was too entertained to be threatened. The rules on the island said that females couldn't say no, and while she was willing to bet that a few futa weren't able to say no as well, she wasn't extremely worried about the prospect of someone looking to make a memory for themselves. When Tilissa finally got close enough, she held up her hands, as well as the bud she was smoking and smiled<strong>"Okay! Okay! ...You got me. Did you want a picture? Did you want me to sign something?"</strong>looking at the woman, she could only chuckle as she stared down<strong>"You don't seem to have anything for signature though, and while I'm sure I could sign my full name on that, it wouldn't stay on for long."</strong><br/><br/>A gust of wind blew then, almost taking off her hat, but her the quick reaction of her hand. Quickly realizing it was the bud hand, she switched with a laugh and made sure it was still lit<strong>"Wow...I guess the wind's looking to blow especially hard today!"</strong>She waited until the gust was well and truly over before she spoke again.<strong>"So what was so important that you had to come running? I can't imagine you running from anyone, which leaves you running towards me, but something about you...you weren't running towards me, were you? No...but you found me, so maybe I just happened to be what you need at the moment, huh?"</strong>She smiled and took another slow pull from the joint she held. She could believe in fate...or karma, or whatever moved the pieces around the world. Why not believe that she was the answer to whatever the other was running for?<br/><br/>