<div class="floatleft">(https://pre00.deviantart.net/8e56/th/pre/i/2015/154/0/c/commission_celes_by_johnbecaro_by_jeflint-d8vwwzf.jpg)</div>Name: Celes Starfall (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=277513.msg13635775#msg13635775)<br/>Location: Rosy Highway 13<br/>Tagging: Kendra, Crystal, Jermiah<br/>Doing: Nothin'<br/><hr/><br/>Celes grinned towards Crystal<strong>"Oh, ai, cause o' the loves on it I wager,"</strong>she snickered sticking out her tongue.<strong>"They heard o' the fair looks an' had to glance fer themselves."</strong>Her red eyebrows wagged playfully as her smile lit her tattooed face. She followed closely behind the mystic, the hair catching on her skin and sending little dancing rivlets up and down her skin. She had impreviously tough skin as a side effect of the tattoos that dotted her hide but a good battle always got her going. Not that she was very far from jumping into the sack with most folks, it was just her nature and her owner/employer never seemed bothered by it.<br/><br/>She slid into the booth with the surly truck driver, she knew none of these systems and was wasted most everywhere outside of guarding and fighting, but she had a certain respect for a professional. Her largely nude form luxuriated in the seat for a moment before she grinned over at the driver.<strong>"Ya thinkin' ya'll be needin' a warm drag o' brew when yer done?"</strong>she asked. The mismatched eyes searching his face for an answer. Her relationship with everyone was easy as she could make it. You respected her and didn't attack her charges and she liked you. It was that simple. In a world filled with flying machines, gargoyles, demons, gods and mortal men it just made sense to like others until it was proven not too.<br/><br/><strong>"If you'd be wantin' company,"</strong>she said, her smile matching her voice.<strong>"Ya know were ta find me fer a pull o' two."</strong>She closed her eyes, settling into the cabin until the truck hissed to a stop. She waited a few heart beats before sliding out and moving to meet up with Kendra. Finding the demigod of technology the maxi man slid into her, giving her owner an embrace.<strong>"Mystic's safe an' secure, as requested, Ma'ter"</strong>