[hr][hr] [center][h1][sub][i][color=E137E3]Alina Leora Kim[/color][/i][/sub][/h1] — [b]۵[/b] [b]۞[/b] [b]۵[/b] — [img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/321531463/original.gif[/img] [b]Location:[/b] Iris Cabin; Camp Half-Blood - Long Island Sound; New York. [sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Jamie Walker [@MarshiestMallow], Mentioned: Damien Blake [@metanoia][/sup][/center] [hr][hr] Alina's opinion of Jamie was steadily increasing by the second. Her ears twitched at what would be the heist of the century and it was one that intrigued her. Now [i]that[/i] was her kind of quest. Not only that but she'd be able to give Damien something he'd truly love. Why pay for the cow when you have the recipe to its milk? Alina was good with her words, but not when it came to expressing how she felt. She cared about Damien, but would never admit to it. At least not vocally. She showed him with her actions and gifts and she hoped that he really understood that about her. She finally stood up from her chair not bothering to stretch as she walked down the steps to Jamie. She eyed the bones and picked up the biggest one and then the can in their hand. [color=E137E3]"You're a godsent, Jamie. Thank you. Also, if you need a wingperson for that Coke Heist I'd love to join you."[/color] She'd listen for their response but would continue on her way to the bag for humans or humanesque people. She placed the can and bone in the pockets of her robe making a note to wash it later. She produced a small orb of light at the tip of her index finger and used it to help her search through the bag. When she found something that caught her attention her eyes widened. Jamie was now officially her friend. She took out the bar of [url=https://www.candyindustry.com/ext/resources/issues/2015-January/CIN_NewProd_0115_rare_slideshow.jpg?1421352301]chocolate[/url] that had her eyes gleaming and her stomach's mouth watering. [color=E137E3]"This small delicious bar of chocolate is like an orgasm in the mouth. Thank you, thank you, thank you! What do I owe you?"[/color]