<div class="floatleft">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f131/devilman_kain/Susan%20Coffey/susan_coffey_sexy0047.jpg)</div><strong>Jaclyn Conners</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Harley<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gathering<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=89804626)<br/><br/><br/>Jaclyn had eaten her breakfast, the small modest plate of food quickly being finished off. She was even happily surprised the the special treats that were laid out and snuck a few into her bag for later. Her eating habits were something she had yet to shake. Having gotten used to her father only allowing her enough to survive. It was such a rare treat to have food at her disposal like this, specially sweets. Harley still laughs about the first time he gave her chocolate ice cream. Jaclyn about and a joygasm over it, or at least that was what he claimed.<br/><br/>As they finished eating she looked to Harley not really sure what was next in their day. She had no idea what there was to do, or what she was even allowed to do on the grounds of the camp. Were they going to be leaving and moving on once again? Or would they stay and be with their kind for a while?<strong>"So...what now?"</strong>she asked in softly.<br/><br/>