<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/cqAk4tu.jpg)</div><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Alissa 'Läkare' Coen (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=56107)</span></strong>Female Elf<br/><strong>Physical Damage</strong>: 0/9<strong>Stun Damage</strong>: 0/11<br/><strong>Commlink</strong>: Hidden<strong>SIN</strong>: Alissa Coen<br/><strong>¥</strong>: 665 +500 Mission Allotment<br/><strong>Ammunition</strong>: 5 clips of stick-n-shock (Ares Predator IV)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Dock<br/><hr/><br/>Alissa picked out one of the swimsuits, about halfway between the skimpiest and the least skimpy. She changed in the dressing room, taking her time to make sure it fit well. Once she had it situated as she wanted, she slipped her commlink onto the strap over her right hip, and set the suit to a shade of cobalt blue.<br/><br/>As she rejoined the other girls, she smiled broadly. "See, I told you we'd look great." Then she turned to talk to the representative. "Thanks, this is great."<br/><br/>This early in the morning, it was a little cold. Standing out on the dock, she could feel some goosebumps forming, and her nipples starting to harden; it was only likely to be worse out on the water.<br/><br/>"So, what's the plan? Are we all taking the boat, then two swimming once we get near? Or just staying on the boat? Or taking the car? And what do we want to do with this guy once we've talked to him? We don't want him calling his buddies once we're done talking to him."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">No specific precautions, although I'd be interested in sending a watcher spirit over to the boat before they arrive to count the number of people on board, to avoid any surprises.</div></div>