<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0e/Minzi.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/54/Meridian.jpg)</div><strong>Minzi Arkhausen and Meridian</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1xhczfRrIxRCP7irRm1mmzvHdA0Zk83NwdbJm9fNqKh8/edit)<br/><br/>Mildly frustrated with the fact that she hadn't made enough money to both continue her studdies<em>and</em>varry up her wardrobe with this last mission, Minzi did a bit of mizing and matching.  She'd taken a man's shirt she normaly wore as an outer layer, buttoned it over her bossom, then tied it up imemdiatly beneath her breasts.  For a wizard and a hacker, she managed to keep a pleasently trim waist--though it lacked Elloise's coin bouncing tone.  The jeans a pair she'd aquired when they first made landfall here.  (She'd played with a few collor-shifts using prety, but none of it felt quite right.)<br/><br/>Minizi blinked at the stew, brow furrowing, but gave a cautious sniff before letting an the 'ew' show on her face.  "Oh, hey, Jarond.  This smells great."  She took a sip of the broth and considered before swallowing and trying a full bite.<br/><br/>When Xanathe began, she recorded the conversation--encrytion Miniz I-7.  "We hit the feeds?" She inquired, curiosuly runing a search on the matrix for footage, torn between a trill of fame and nerves that they were drawing unwanted attention.  She nodded at the sugestion, finding herself a bit uncharacteristicly warry.<em>Oh, well...  In for a penny, in for a pound, right?</em>She met Kiki's eyes and found he wimsical resolve returning.  "Sure, I'm game."<em>We can probably find some ill gotten gain to relieve him of in the process...</em>