<div class="floatleft">(http://i575.photobucket.com/albums/ss199/dayoldhate20/icons/DD028.png)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Angel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Car<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Docent, Alex, Lizzy and Andrew<br/><hr/><br/>Angel smiled at Docent and sat down eagerly next to her...although she was still close to Alex and Lizzy. Leaning over, she inadvertently gave Alex a good view of her cleavage as she took the iPad and nearly giggled with excitement. It was obvious that Angel wasn't the typical 25 year old, but she wouldn't want to be. Yes, she had discovered that she was kinky and VERY into sex, but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy a day of historic sightseeing.<br/><br/>Smiling, she nodded at Docent.<br/><br/>"I knew about the Middle Eastern influence, but as we didn't know where we'd be going in the world, I didn't get a chance to read up about our destinations as much as I'd usually try to. So I didn't know that Al-Andulus was the origin of  Bull Fighting and Flamenco. I assume you all have some books on board that can tell as all about our locations and the history?"<br/><br/>If not, she could just download them on her Kindle...but she had to admit that she loved the feeling of an actual book in her hands. She was glad to be given so much information, and as Angel was a wealth of information...sometimes useless, sometimes (but less often) useful, she adored being a tour guide...or helping out, at least. She was that annoying kid in elementary school that always stayed right by the guide during field trips and asked lots of questions...and even corrected them if they made a mistake. She was nice to everyone, but sometimes she didn't have a filter on her mouth.<br/><br/>At that moment, a waiter came by to take her order, and she ordered a ham and cheese omelet, bacon, toast with strawberry jam and hash browns with ketchup on the side. She wanted milk with her meal, but orange juice ahead of time. It wasn't long before her juice sat in front of her, and she began sipping it as they talked. That's when she noticed that Andrew had slipped in while she'd been enthralled in her history lesson. Looking up, she blushed and her ass gave a little pang of delicious discomfort as if reacting to his very presence. Smiling at him, she licked her lips and looked around Docent to see him. She was a bit jealous that he didn't sit by her, but she knew that being jealous on a trip like this was stupid. Everyone would be sleeping with everyone, and although she and Andrew had spent the most time together so far, that didn't mean she had any claim on him.<br/><br/>"Good morning, Andrew."<br/><br/>Her voice held a hint of promise and remembrance as she looked into his eyes.