<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5tohp3FX61r0ioz9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tasha Alexander<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Nathaniel, Harley, Anna, Open<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gathering<br/><hr/><br/>There were two emotions that crossed Tasha's face as she listened to Nathaniel. Taking a sip of wine, she listened and gave a sympathetic look to Anna as well.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry for your loss, as well."<br/><br/>Her words were genuine, although she didn't push the subject as she didn't want the other girl to be uncomfortable. Then he started talking about the church. Although Tasha wasn't a bible-thumper, she had grown up in a Christian family, so she'd gone to church. She didn't go now, but she still had a bible and believed in God. His words made her slightly nervous. She wasn't Catholic, and she definitely wasn't in the business of discriminating against anyone, but she didn't like the sound of vengeance in his voice.<br/><br/>"The church? What's going on? What are you planning to do, and why?"<br/><br/>Obviously she was insanely curious about...well, everything...all the time. It was one of her more annoying traits (according to her), and she was especially interested in his age. When she heard it, she gasped and spilled some wine down her shirt. However, she barely noticed.<br/><br/>"Wait...3,000 years?! That's...impossible! If that's true, then I want to hear all about everything!"<br/><br/>Leaning toward him, her large blue eyes were eager and fascinated, and she seemed to forget her problem at hand, because she smiled. Unknowingly bending over enough to give him a good view of her ample cleavage, but obviously not trying to come onto him. If there was one thing she loved just as much as animals, it was history. She was actually a double major in undergraduate school, and history was the other major. She decided to pursue animal sciences instead, but her house was full of historical books. She was a nerd, and she couldn't hide it.<br/><br/>Blushing as she realized how immature that sounded, she cleared her throat and gave an embarrassed smile.<br/><br/>"Sorry. I get excited sometimes. Especially about history."