<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/06/Magic_girl_by_wuduo-d3c9qek.jpg)</div><strong>Rave</strong><br/>Rave’s black cherry hair not shifted into subtle cobalt hieghlights.  She glanced at Lapin, ached a brow, then grinned, “I should have known.”<br/><br/>She stepped out into the room and moved through the chairs towards Mr. Johnosn, standing close enough to get a better look out the window as he began his speech.  Then she settled lightly onto Lapin’s knee.<br/><br/>During the pause, she smiled at Ifrit.  “Nice to meet you properly.   Now you can call me Rave.”<br/><br/>As the Johnson’s second speech came to a close, she looked him in the eyes with an easy smile.  “You certainly have my attention, sir.  This has got to be the most amazing—and potentially compromising—meeting I’ve ever had.”<br/>