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</div><b>Name: </b><a class="link link--internal" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fblackdahliaroleplaying.com%2Fthreads%2Fare-you-the-one-character-sheets.22364%2Fpost-354317&amp;hash=e7ba7f91f46234cbbba55bcd4c499ee9" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/threads/are-you-the-one-character-sheets.22364/post-354317">Sterling Bell</a><br/><b>Age:</b>30<br/><b>Date/Time: </b>Sat July 31 - Now Dark Outside<br/><b>Location: </b>The Cabana --->  Back by the Bar<br/><b>Wearing: Shirt - </b>See Picture but with shirt opened all the way down |<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fencrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com%2Fimages%3Fq%3Dtbn%3AANd9GcRy-2q9D_qxMzVssrD1YBZrrgBA_ZaUfw5-VB7Iku8JFA8BfY5QJw-zG3_UshKblU7OVi4%26usqp%3DCAU&amp;hash=d5f0e26c9b0aaadba4e9ba371dcca561" href="https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRy-2q9D_qxMzVssrD1YBZrrgBA_ZaUfw5-VB7Iku8JFA8BfY5QJw-zG3_UshKblU7OVi4&amp;usqp=CAU" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Jeans / Shoes like this</a><br/><b>Logged in with:<br/>
Tagging:  </b>Hayley<a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">MonsterMistress</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>The sun was just about hidden now and the sky was starting to fill with stars upon a canvass of dark, deep, purples fading to a bright magenta just at the edge of the horizon. Sterling's long story about his time in the military transitioning into his gym with a purpose had ended and it was clear Hayley learned everything she needed to know about the biggest, darkest male in the house.  While he wasn't upset by any means to learn that Hayley would rather do her due diligence and get to know the rest of the men in the house than spend to the man she seemed to be most attracted just didn't sit well with him.<br/><br/>From his point of view, he would trust his own heart over what some algorithm prescribed based upon the responses they all took at a fixed point in time.  This was a game, they needed to pick out who the computer or producers or whoever decided was their 'prefect match', but that doesn't mean that it was correct.  People change over time, love isn't a game. He was here to play a game to win money and that was completely separate for the other reason, to find his perfect match. Despite being frustrated, he smiled with Hayley decided to walk away from the connection and attraction they shared. Her choice was to see what was behind all the other doors the show offered rather than trust the feeling she had in the moment.  He would remember that.<br/><br/>"<b><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">I hope you find your perfect match too Hayley. While I disagree with your strategy, I respect it. However I am excited to get to know everyone else in the house as I'm sure they think we are isolating ourselves from the rest.</span></i></b>" He smiled before turning his head over his shoulder.  "<b><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">Oh My! It seems my newest best friend has curated a pretty wild party in there.. Look at that, everyone is doing body shots!</span></i></b>"