<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/9b845ca0dcac759b5a9410347ec336d1/tumblr_mjtfxkECiK1qe8q5zo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Zoé Laurent<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Fashionable brown dress with a thick leather belt, matching sandals<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Mortocalous plane<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>open, Adone, Isidora,<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Zoé listened silently to her friends' conversations for the most part, content to let them talk among themselves. She giggled a bit at Isidora's aversion to dresses. "I'm sure they'll have stuff you like, Isidora, even for someone with your unique sense of style. But if you really want I wouldn't mind visiting a tech store or two, although I'm not sure if there will be any good ones." She smiled, and turned back to her window.<br/><br/>She glanced back at Adone when he spoke. Adone was a bit of a nerd, she thought, but a sweet one at that. "If you want to see something cool, come over here, we've got a fantastic view of Nice at the moment, and we're about to head over the Ligurian sea towards Italy. It's cloudless too, so you can see wonderfully." She beckoned him over, scooting herself to the side a bit to give him room on the bench she was seated on.