<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/bd/af/91/bdaf9141835a54694551382cd809ee00.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kacie Rendro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281599.msg13846258#msg13846258)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Stupid-tight button fly jeans; (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a6/4c/a3/a64ca31389caafcd099b1b572ef6ba29.jpg) cutout crop top. (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/7d/25/0e/7d250e42b1cdfdc5eb274c382cd7b12a.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the elevator, going...down? ;D<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tabbie; open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Sure," Kacie said, automatically. The woman, the reality of her as distinct from her slightly panicked-sounding voice from the hall,  surprised her a bit. About Kay's height, maybe a tiny bit shorter, she was a blonde, as well- but there the resemblance ended. Kacie was in pretty good shape- she walked all the time, ran when she could, did Pilates when she remembered. Her rideshare, though, looked like somebody had chiseled her out of the side of a mountain, and had quit before really quite polishing her down, she was that cut. Even though her dress didn't reveal that much skin, save for the slit up one side, it couldn't hide the woman's build, especially the power of her bare arms. Where it sat over her butt and clung to her belly, too- clearly, she was some sort of professional athlete. A very serious one, at least.<br/><br/>It was impressive, for sure, even if she wasn't exactly Kay's type. Not that she'd figured out what her 'type' was, as yet, only that she was somewhat more attracted to girls than guys, one of many things that she had figured out once she had graduated, and the discovery (or, actually, admission) of which had improved her life enormously.. There was a time it would have made Kacie nervous, made her feel shy and inadequate. Instead, now, she let her eyes wander briefly, gave the newcomer a brief warm smile as she finished up with her shoes, then let up on the 'door open' button. Automatically, she hit the one for the lobby, then turned back again.<br/><br/>"Sure. Turn round."  Damn, the girl's back was amazing. Kay slid the zipper up, flipped the tongue down, made sure the stopper was engaged. "There," she said, laying a gentle hand on Tabitha's back, just a reassuring little touch saying 'you're not going to pop out, now.'<br/><br/>"It looks good on you. Especially showing off your arms- you sure are built." She grinned a grin, and even blushed the slightest bit- it was only pretty recently that she'd gotten to be comfortable with commenting on other folks' appearance. "Kacie," she said, offering a hand. "You on your way to a party? Oh, and sorry- what floor?"