<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/Saeja.jpg)</div><strong><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;">Sam Malthie</span></strong><br/><em>The Impatient Attendent</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Company X's Headquarters<br/><strong>Company:</strong>Presumably Everyone!<br/><br/><em>By the time the pint-sized lizard arrived, Sam had finished pestering the receptionists and was sitting across one of the sofas which adorned the waiting area, having already claimed the choicest section for herself, right where the L-shaped piece of furniture bent, letting her practically curl up into its curve rather than simply sitting primly.<br/><br/>Glancing up as the lizard spoke to her and the other woman who hadn't actually acknowledged her yet, Sam would allow her eyes to brush past the kobold, giving him a visual once-over before deciding she clearly had much more intriguing things which she could be looking at.  Shifting her legs a bit and pulling them to one side to keep the scaled fighter from being to see directly up the bottom of her jerkin, she would reach up, running a gloved hand through her tangled brown tresses, saying simply.</em>"I did... they seemed to be wantin' the very best... though remains to be seen whether that is to compliment the lot of you... or make up for it."<br/><br/><em>Shortly afterward, a red-haired elfling showed up at the Kobald's heels.  This woman, along with the un-addressed sniper, both seemed to very badly need a decent paying job, judging by the scraps they adorned themselves.  It seemed obvious that times were hard on these two and they simply didn't have the coin to afford any more than some scandalous garb which marked them as escorts rather than mercenaries.<br/><br/>She inclined her head a bit at the half-dressed elves' proclamation, shrugging non-noncommittally. </em>"Well... I've had my share sure enough... but that's the nice thing about lucky charms ain't it?  Rub on them hard enough and more luck is apt to come pourin' out..."<br/><br/><em>She cursed herself.  What was she doing?  She had come to this planet because the LAST person she had flirted with had become obsessively clingy and rough with her... once people fell for her they discovered all to quickly just how easy she could be to control, and what was the first thing she had done with this new group?  Started flirting.<br/><br/>She sighed a bit and moved her hand through her hair in a second nervous gesture... she had done so well with the kobald... what was it she had said?</em>"So... whenever we go down there to get the job done... you just focus on not bein' too much of a screw-up, and I'll like do the rest.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells Prepared</div><div class="spoiler_body">0th:  Purify Food/Drink, Create Water, Create Water, Light, Read magic, Detect Magic<br/>1st:  Ant Haul, Dancing Lantern, Comprehend Languages, Bless<br/>2nd:  Hold Person, Make Whole, Web Shelter, Admonishing Ray<br/>3rd:  Create Food and Water, Dispel Magic, Chain of Perdition</div></div>