<strong>Name: </strong>Mecha<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Headquarters gym<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Fetter, Open<br/>Character Sheets (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=228807.0)<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/6d/5b/98/6d5b98e63730cac65261016f7ac43381.jpg)</div><br/>Cassandra's perfectly painted reddish pink lips curl up into a smile as she notes Fetter's long studying look at her as she slowly sits up on the weight bench. Was it just curiosity as to who she was or... Ally's wolfish little smile was telling. She had seen that look before usually it was the eager junior executive or the most of the guys at college...<br/><br/>Cassy's eyes flick to the smart device as it's waved the blond's gaze returning to Ally as she responds to her earlier question as she moves to her feet.<br/>"Smart technology, stupid user." Ally says, Cassandra's blue eyes staying on the dark haired woman as continued. "Unless they want me doing deadlifts on the ceiling..? yeah, maybe you'd better help."<br/><br/><strong>"Well I'm sure they don't want that though it could be an interesting new exercise trend." </strong>Cassy says her tone playful, as she takes the offered device her eyes lingering on Ally's taller form taking in her build, the line of her shoulders and neck as she looks into her cinnamon eyes. The darker tint of her skin, some Latin heritage?  She thinks briefly before she focuses on the device, her fingers tracing and tapping rapidly across the glass screen as Ally comments on her overdressed attire for a fitness center. The blond glancing up to Ally then over to the guide before returning to the woman. She clearly knew she was on a tour and was flirting with her, hard. Several responses to Fetter's remark on her attire springing to Mecha's mind even as Ally continues.<br/>Cassy's head making a little tilt at the seemingly strange question about 'them' making her an offer, or an offer she couldn't refuse. Her eyes flicking up to look at Ally The raven haired woman still seemingly running naughty little thoughts through her head as she studies the blond.<br/><br/>After a few moments Cassy looks back over to Ally as she hands her the little black rectangle shaped device.<br/><strong>"Actually I approached them to join the team."</strong>She says smiling to her as she moves closer to Fetter, very close, almost pressing against the  before she slides to the side. Mecha's lithe form briefly pressing against the machine as she looks back to Ally.<br/><strong>"Its not the software, or your device. Oh and I'm Cassandra Blake by he way, you can call me Cassy."</strong>she says she closes her eyes for a moment. Her blue eyes glowing as opens them again her arms extending as she moves back a half step and lays her hands on the weight machine. The little luminous sapphire lines appearing from under her sleeves, running down her hands, her fingers and into the machine.<br/><strong>"Or Mecha."</strong>She says the surface of the machine under and around her fingers moves, little hexes seeming to form and race across the surface of the weight machine before vanishing a moment later.<br/><strong>"That's the problem. The polarity of the main coil is reversed so it's repulsing the weight rather than attracting it. Easy enough to fix."</strong>Mecha continues her hair now a luminous violet and shifting behind the former blond on it's own.<br/><br/>The weight disk detaches from the ceiling with a soft crunch and shower of plaster dust and paint as it descends back to it's standby position with a faint metallic click.<br/><strong>"So wanna try it out?"</strong>Cassy asks as she turns, leaning against the side of the machine her arms crossed under her chest, azure lips in a coy smirk as she looks to Ally.<br/>