[color=#c78df3][b][center][h1]Shelly / Garbage[/h1][/center][/b][/color] [color=#c78df3][i] "3, 6, 9 damn you're fine, move it so you can sock it to me one mo time Get low, get low, get low, get low, get low, get low, get low, To the windoooow! To the wall! To the sweat drop down my balls To all these bit-" [/i][/color] Shelly scooched the door open, operating the door handle with her elbow, to find the usually vaccant lounge not vacant. She unscooched the door closed and began fumbling with her phone to find the calendar and stop Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz from dropping sick licks while she was attempting to concentrate. A series of plings, tones and chimes reminded Shelly that she really hated the calendar app, and that she'd would be having visitors. The calendar was switched back off again despite its feeble warnings and Shelly prepared herself for meeting new people. She set her tea down on a nearby table and began pulling objects in and out of her hoodies cavernous front pocket. Phone away. Mask. Gloves. Phone. Phone away again. [b]Cutiepie Miffy Scrunchy![/b] Alright, time to make a great first impression. [color=#c78df3] "Hey-yo!" [/color] Spot on. Shelly had already spent a great deal of time ogling their physiques to guess their measurements, prisons didn't take the inner leg, and recognised them easily from their file photos and CCTV recordings. She'd still give them the opportunity to introduce themselves as not to appear a creepy stalker. She smiled, relieving the manikin woman of a slice pizza with a little "thank you!" and an equally little curtsy before she plopped down on the end of the corner sofa with a good view of the AIs endlessly driving at a moderate, noncompetitive pace behind a scoreboard. [color=#c78df3] "I'm Garbage by the way, I'm part of the team that'll be modifying and making supersuits for those that don't them already. Now don't worry, you guys aren't going to look like the fantastic four, its unfeasible and horribly cliche, the suits will be made to your specifications just as they're made to your measurements. Oh and please don't worry about my mask and gloves, they're for our protection, I got one of those dumb gifts you can't turn off. Did someone mention Capture the Flag?" [/color]