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</div><b>Name:</b>Jackson Blair<br/><b>Age:</b>24<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Hetero<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Brisbane, Australia<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Monday, 5 July 2021, Evening<br/><b>Location:</b>Showers to daybed area<br/><b>Wearing:</b>As pictured, open shirt and cutoff shorts (click to enlarge, I know it sucks)<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>No one<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Claire (<a class="username" data-user-id="3317" data-username="Mehlia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3317/">Mehlia</a>)<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>“I am chock full of surprises, I know.”  Jackson replied, blithely aware of the sarcasm in Claire’s tone and simply forging ahead.  Not a lot rattled the Aussie, and noting his trait of noncommittal relationships was not going to do it, since he was usually the first to make a note of it.<br/><br/>At her description of the pub disaster, Jackson was nearly floored.  These boys got to go to a pub and meet these lovelies and fled?  There was no telling with some fellows.  Granted, he imagined their side of the stories might be a little different, but from what he had seen from Alexis and Claire, well, you couldn’t expect all three girls to have been great, and two out of three was pretty good odds.  As Claire mused about Danny and Hans, it was Jackson’s turn to snort in response, reaching over to give the little french girl a poke.  “Bugger that, girlie.  It’s been three days, and just barely.  Haven’t seen a proposal yet, so as far as I can see, no one is too attached.”  Ignoring his phone, Jackson looked up as not one but TWO new girls arrived, and the kitchen started turning into a party.  “Indeed, it seems the producers are packing them in.  I say leave not a stone unturned, if I was you.”<br/><br/>Jackson did feel that her comments on Marcus were pretty spot on, at least from what he’d seen on the show, although her comment about wanting to be pressed against a wall almost made him cough his beer in return.  Sounded a lot like his afternoon!  “Well, you might be just the thing to get Marcus to unwind.  Damn sure it wasn’t a virgin that was going to do it.  And who knows, I think once a guy has a hint a girl likes a little rough and tumble, he’ll either step to bat, or you try another.”<br/><br/>Speaking of tumbles, Claire was clearly amused by his rendition of his own afternoon.  “Why wait?”  He asked with a shrug.  “We were both looking for a little fun, some sparks flew, so we just…”   Jackson began, before he noticed Alexis doing what he supposed she thought was a subtle approach.  Laughing, he indeed interrupted himself.  “Speak of the devil! I was just explaining to Claire here how we spent our afternoon.” Jackson laughed, waggling his brows lewdly.