<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/7/7d/Claire.jpg/265px-Claire.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sophie DeLaurents</span></span><br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Mascot<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Mirabelle Vale's train yard<br/><strong>With:</strong>Levi and Phil<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Sophie was dressed for the occasion in a short denim skirt and a rough, almost khaki blouse.  One might almost have called it a reasonable facsimile of gear the nymph would think was appropriate to an outdoor expedition.  That is except for the fact that it was obvious that her breasts were bare under her shift, the firm globes shifting as she walked and the skirt was high, exposing creamy thighs to the harsh gaze of the men around her.<br/><br/><strong>"Wha doan Ah go talk to tha conductor 'bout gett'n me aboard while you 'an Levi sneak aboard.  Gotta watch out fer all tha people lean'n outta tha train look'n about."</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0d/Sophie_train.jpg)</div>