4:00 ᴘᴍ — 3ʀᴅ sʜᴏᴏᴛ: ʀᴇᴘᴛɪʟᴇ ʜᴏᴜsᴇ — ᴀsʜ + ᴏᴘᴇɴ It was by sheer accident that Ash was in the same place as the photoshoot going on as she did her rounds this afternoon. And, honestly, she did not want to be in the same place. To her, though the players were hot and possibly good for a couple of one-nighters, they had no real place here. They were a security risk. A big one.
Dressed in her typical uniform — her navy button-down, navy pants, black boots, wand at her hip and gun at her thigh — the security officer was keeping an eye on everything. From the reptiles to the actual animals. She may have been a fan of Quodpot, but that didn't mean she had to be a fan of some of the players. Especially the ones who thought they owned the world just because they were famous. She hadn't run into any who seemed to act like that, but she was just biding her time. Ash was pretty certain they'd show their colors soon enough.