[center][b][h1][color=fff200]Siobhan[/color][/h1][/b][/center] [h2][center]Location: Sol City Outskirts[/center][/h2][hr][center][h3] Interaction: Joel [@Pilatus][/h3][/center][hr][center][h3] Mentions: Paige; Milo; Bradley; Rita & Lexi[/h3][/center][hr]Siobhan was thanking the fates that she could go back to wearing her jeans. She had grabbed a pair that she bought as a spur of the moment thing. They were practically painted on. She had been staying in shape and even firming up with Paige pushing her along, apparently she had grabbed a size that was a bit smaller than she normally wears. Hence the painted on look. Unfortunately she couldn’t return them. So she’d just wear them. She wore her jacket that matched Joel’s and under that a white ¾ knit top, ankle boots and some super cute [url=https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1rfrvKpXXXXXeaXXXq6xXFXXXx/Bohemis-Ladies-Winter-Over-Knee-Long-Knit-Crochet-Leg-Warmers-Legging-Stocking.jpg_640x640.jpg]leg warmers[/url]. Joel’s hand was on her thigh and driving her crazy. The weight and warmth of it was enough to do the job but you added in the fact that it shifted if either one of them did and that was just like lighting a match and holding it to tinder. She was sure that Milo’s forge would pale in comparison to the heat she was feeling. She made herself concentrate on what he was saying but got lost in the timber of his voice. They had stopped and he had removed his hand and asked her a question.[color=fff200] “Huh? Oh umm…”[/color] Siobhan looked around and after a few seconds she recognized Bradley and pointed him out.[color=fff200] “The one in blue jacket and jeans next to the one in the black trench.”[/color] Siobhan thought about how if anyone like Rita got their hands on info like this that Lexi would kill them. So Siobhan kept her hood pulled up to cover as much of her hair as possible. Siobhan was tired of this issue and was about at the point of socking Bradley in the nose just to get him to leave her alone. Race or no race. Her car wasn’t finished and she was damned tired of the bull. If she didn’t have so much pride she’d have told Paige and just let her take care of it. Who was she kidding if she didn’t have so much pride she’d have never been in this situation in the first place. Siobhan grimaced at her thoughts and shook her head. No use crying over spilt milk. Can’t change anything now but she could learn from her mistakes. This way at least Joel would know what the guy looked like.