<div class="floatright">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BYmIyM2NlNjItMGZkNy00YzRiLWE5ODEtNjQ1OGM1MDYxMDE4XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyODA1NjQ0OTY@._V1_SY1000_CR0,0,874,1000_AL_.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Wallace Aiden Burthold-Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313758.msg15185596#msg15185596)<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>British Citizen<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Cleaning up the mess<br/><hr/><br/>"Barbra? Oh no, I'm not a 'Barbara'. Mum would kill me." Campbell said with a bit of a laugh. It was surprisingly musical she thought as she considered it, there would be a need for a good suitable name and she couldn't counter the one Gordon offered without tossing one back in return. She looked at her reflection in the compact the doctor had given her last night. Blue eyes, pale blond hair and a clear pale complexion, she was positively nordic now she thought. She clicked her tongue as she considered options.<br/><br/>"How abut Siobhan? Proper name for my father's folks up in the highlands." She offered back.