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[hr][hr][color=98AC90][right]The Boardwalk
Interactions: Drake Blackmore [@Ruler Inc], briefly with Henry Olin[@JunkMail][/right][/color][hr][hr]

[color=98AC90]"Oh wow!  Coloahful her'tige,"[/color] she said lightly, sipping down more of her large drink.  [color=98AC90]"Been truh Black Falls once o' twice.  Mostly on dah wrong side o' the rivah.  Smelled like fishes.  Ah, I mahself ain't no fan of the cold, only been dere in dah heat o' summah.  Yah see I am a [i]delicate hothouse flowah[/i]."[/color]  The bit about her being a flower was spoken with quite an exaggerated Georgian accent.  She even used a hand to lay the back of her palm against her forehead and feign distress.  The grin was back again as she then noticed the one person she had really hoped to see today.

Her grin widened and she waved as exuberantly as she could with a stuffed alligator tucked up beneath her arm.  She then pulled it out and waved it a bit, as if to show it off.  Like Henry might enjoy her dear prize.  She hoped he enjoyed it as much as she did.  Henry leaned against a tree and did not approach which spoke to her that he wanted not to join into the conversation.  Fair enough.  Perhaps he was a shy beastie and she wasn't going to press.  Though she desperately wanted to.  He was just so fucking cool.

Her attention was back on Drake.  [color=98AC90]"Balloon?"[/color] She inquired, her voice dropping to a near whisper.  [color=98AC90]"Dere ah fuckin' balloons?"[/color]  Her lips curled into a genuine smile as she moved the alligator to tuck it beneath her drink arm and grabbed Drake's hand. [color=98AC90] "Please lead dah way, oh mon cher officah o' dah law."[/color]  She hadn't noticed it until now but many people had balloons and she was instantly disappointed she hadn't gotten one yet.  Her alligator was obviously in need of some accessories.