<div class="floatleft">(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs39/f/2008/350/a/7/a7061d7b23ee10cdfd1213da6c11da9a.jpg)</div><hr/>Name: Psylocke/Betsy Braddock<br/>Location: outside mansion/gates/city<br/>Date: September 1, morning<br/>Wearing: black pencil skirt with split, matching jacket, sky-blue blouse, stockings, high heels.<br/>Tagging: open<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.hdwpapers.com/thumbs/2009_alfa_romeo_spider_wallpaper_white-t2.jpg)</div>After a brief delay to collect her coat, shoulderbag and car keys, Elizabeth made her way out. She smiled up at the sunshine and paused briefly to listen to the distant sound of voices, then continued on her way towards the parking garage. She opened the garage doors and thumbed the remote on her keys and her car flashed its headlights in welcome, its alarm system powered down and the doors unlocked. As always the sight of her Alfa Romeo Spider brought a smile to her face, and her gaze softened at the sight. Trailing her fingers over the hood she walked around her four-wheeled baby and slipped behind the wheel. Once outside she parked to close the garage doors before driving at a slow speed towards the gates. They opened as the Alfa Romeo rolled up and she maintained the same, sedate pace until she had left the gates behind. Then she floored the pedal.<br/><br/>The car leapt forward with a roar that would've done Sabertooth proud, easing into a content purr once she'd reached the desired speed. Elizabeth enjoyed driving and today, with the sun out and the especially pleasant errand she had to run, her smile mirrored her good mood. The interview with Jack had gone more smoothly than she'd dare hope and then there was the prospect of a few wonderful days off. Days to spend with Bobby. She had it all planned: the location, their flight and the rental of a small boat for the duration of their trip. It would be their first real vacation together and she hoped he liked palm trees and the sensation of sun-baked sand underneath his feet.