Lenore & Open
Ashley had managed to clip her ID on the halter straps of her blue dress, waving off the friendly guards offer of help. There were times her ability came in handy - like when it came to reading someone's intentions and his emotions hadn't given her any indication he was trying to be anything other than helpful. Her hair had fallen over the edge of her ID but it didn't really obscure anything as far as she could tell.
She knew manners dictated (in normal circumstances) that you shake hands but she liked to think that certain things it was okay to do away with here. "I'm Ashley. I've been here a couple of months myself. I think this is the first time I've been around all of the residents at one time though." She gave the other woman a friendly smile as she introduced herself.