<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/0d06/edp7l4ylbdz97uv6g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Ari Warcaof </span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"> </span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Businessman <br/>(of sorts) </span></strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">This one exudes a certain cool confidence.  Clearly, even with our short fracas, an encounter of intensity, it’s clear that Miss Rosendahl trusts and relies on her.  “Quite pleased to meet you Miss Silk and I will say I am impressed by your battle coolness.”  (Wink). <br/><br/>“Jaclyn, I did not get the impression of a sequenced attack from this, Danai is it?  Well, I’d say she’s done.  But I like our standing together, the four of us, rather than split off.  We could be optimistic and have the two of you do this long spoken of shopping thing Jaclyn.  But tomorrow, yes?” <br/></span>