<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/BlueHair2_zpsxejtlgxs.gif)</div><strong>Christina Luxford<br/>2nd Floor</strong><br/><br/>Christina smiled at the antics of her comrades as she stepped into her bedroom. Her room was rather plain in decoration, personal touches kept mostly to her equipment and some small souvenirs she'd picked up on the occasional job. She hadn't had any reminders of her parents to display and her time at the orphanage had been better left unremembered. So Chris dressed, just a bit. She pulled on a pair of panties and an undershirt. It would do for now. She didn't feel like getting on all her gear until she knew she was going to go out, or that they had a job. The week had been rather dry as far as the latter went. She didn't mind as much as some of her friends did, she was good about saving money and needed the vacation. Hopefully they'd get something soon, though.<br/><br/>Moving back out into the common area, Christina deposited herself onto one of the couches with a little yawn. Sophia entered, looking pretty as usual. Chris smiled playfully at her question and replied,<em>"Well, I didn't get laid, so it wasn't as good as yours, I'd wager."</em>