[center][color=9966CC][h1]Beatrix: Subject 007[/h1][/color][/center][hr][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/c0cc5dd2-d83b-44e2-bfe3-160e192b5573.jpg[/img][/center][hr][h2][center]Location: Facility Library[/center][/h2][hr][h3][center]Interaction(s): Open[/center][/h3][hr][center]Mention(s): Vincent [@RoccanIronclad]; Caelia [@Aamaya]; Cassidy [@Malice]; Alice [@Ever]; Felix [@CrystalApple] & Alex [@Leotamer][/center][hr][hr][color=9966CC]Beatrix was weary today. She’d had a dream interaction with multiple people. That had never happened before. She had been up since before they unlocked the doors at five in the morning. The morning light spilled in and she sighed in contentment at it’s warmth. It chased away the chill of fear in her soul. This place was dreary at best most of the time. She stared at her toes peeking out from the hem of her [url=https://item5.tradesy.com/images/madewell-white-cotton-gauze-boho-hippy-cocktail-long-casual-maxi-dress-size-0-xs-5118304-0-0.jpg?width=720&height=960]dress[/url]. [/color]

[color=9966CC]The dream was the issue. She hadn’t had one for months but now she has one. These things were so random. There was no correlation that she could think of. She saw most of these people daily, unless they went for testing or she did. She had seen [url=https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR-hM54WPPcLyZpKW70ePyqYIW2bvABIYc-W9kC9oTTeMhl8o7G]Vincent[/url], [url=https://i.imgur.com/M3n0GFp.jpg]Caelia[/url], [url=https://static.boredpanda.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2017/05/androgynous-model-rain-dove-34-590ad962aa19f__700.jpg]Cassidy[/url], [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/a1/10/2d/a1102d7ba33a3e0a2a6fd5f7c4727216.jpg]Alice[/url], [url=https://66.media.tumblr.com/a41b3bcfa4a7fe240e23a263ce6319b6/tumblr_mt6nv1KYVB1rh0yzro6_r1_250.gif]Felix[/url] and [url=https://i.pinimg.com/236x/a5/cf/f8/a5cff8baa7dc02e1eadcd89271226ad1--froy-gutierrez-attore.jpg]Alex[/url]. They had appeared separately and again together. Beatrix had previous dreams like this involving others. She’d known Felix the longest so he didn’t seem as stunned as the other’s had been. The screams had faded in the dreams and they all seemed to find a safe haven within the dreamscape. Or so she thought. But a dreamscape held no thrill for Beatrix. [/color]

[color=9966CC]Dreamscapes meant testing later on. So she waited in the Library and tried to enjoy this while she could. She had hoped that she got one of the nicer scientists but it was all pretty random. Over the years Beatrix had gotten to know some of the staff but very few.[/color]

[color=9966CC]Beatrix looked down at her [url=https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/5a/Peter_Rabbit_first_edition_1902a.jpg/220px-Peter_Rabbit_first_edition_1902a.jpg]book[/url]. She had insisted years ago that her name was Beatrix and mostly that is what she was called unless formalities were enforced then it was Subject 007. She smiled at the book and picked it back up.[/color]

[color=9966CC]Sitting in the window with the sunlight coming through the window she made a very contrasting picture of  innocence and sensuality. Her hair was like a fiery halo around her head and her dress while not sheer gave a hint of the delicate form underneath.[/color]