<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/EQGyLz9.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>: Alisa Tager (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=318440.msg15340856#msg15340856)/Cipher<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Eating in the cafeteria |<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Fuck me running. More people!!"</span><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Jean | Louis | James<br/><strong>Date:</strong>First Saturday in May<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The young woman listened as her companion broke it down a bit further for her, the corners of her mouth down turned in thought.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>'Shit. As if we don't get bad enough press as is!'</em></span>She could do naught but shrug, slim fingers touching down upon her curls, as two more people wandered over. The first to speak was a very large man, bronze hued, a veritable Godling.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">“James Proudstar, not sure if I’d had the pleasure of meeting any of you yet. Interpersonal relationships aren’t my usual thing, Ms Frost told me I should work on that more.”</span>The bass in his voice shivered along her spine but she tried to be polite.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Good ta meet ya. I'm Alisa."</span>Next to him was a hella fine woman and Alisa allowed her gaze to skirt over the feminine features even as a grin tugged at her mouth.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Hello."</span>She didn't have a chance to say anything further as her table companion spoke once more.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"We were just chatting about the crap on the news, someone's been hitting some high profile stuff."</span>Alisa nodded stiffly and allowed her dark gaze to land upon each person in turn. She felt out of sorts and a little antsy. What was the point of being invisible in every damned way if people could just find her? She wasn't used to so many words in her general vicinity and she felt the need to get up and run screaming from the table. She wouldn't, of course, but damned if she didn't want to. Still, she scooted over to make sure there was room enough and waved one slim hand at the empty seats. If she was going to be surrounded by people, at least they were all pretty!<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Did either of you catch the news?"</span>