<strong>Myraid, LA</strong><br/><br/>Val slipped into her 'Myriad' persona. Which was to say, she started thinking of herself as Myriad. She smiled and pushed her worries and concerns out of the way, not that she had many at the moment. The worry part was her NYC selves talking with the cops about the break in at her old apartment. She found it easier over time to filter out what was going on in other bodies as she went through the dance of wowing the media mogul who had taken the time out to meet her personally. A move he didn't have to do.<br/><br/>"Hef, so nice to meet you again." She had come to the mansion once before, on the arm of one of her ad directors. A nice man who was looking for someone pretty to come to the pajama party he had been invited to by Hef. She had gotten something like 20 seconds with the magnate then, but he had been taking time to meet and greet everyone that night. "I can walk with you while coordinating with the supervisor and rotating my forms through the makeup and wardrobe folks. Good thing about my talent is I am very GOOD at multitasking."<br/><br/>She gave him a kiss as two of her slipped up beside the legendary man as the others started splitting up. "Why don't you give us the tour, and as things free up I'll rotate out so I'll be all ready by the time the crew is done setting up."<br/><br/>Of course she was flattered by his energy and eagerness, and she enjoyed the view of the many lovely ladies (and the odd guy in the mansion).