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</div><b>Name:</b>Brook Allen<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Malibu, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Tuesday 6th, July 2021 (evening)<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Backyard | Kitchen<br/><b>Wearing:</b>see image<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Victor<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Grace (<a class="username" data-user-id="2019" data-username="Mellifluous" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2019/">Mellifluous</a>)  | OPEN<br/><b>Vibe:</b><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DSuQJZp2yWc0&amp;hash=72b70815e8e13199aeae7b4e7f713bb4" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SuQJZp2yWc0" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">How Can You Mend A Broken Heart</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Brook would go over to Grace as people were leaving. "Glad you're still with us," Brook said. If allowed she'd give her a smile then give her a quick sideways hugs while walking away from the Fire Pit. That Fire Pit was quickly becoming her least favorite place, nothing but bad things ever happened over there.<br/><br/>Too many feels at the moment. She needed to go change into something less party like. So Brook popped up to the change room and quickly changed out of the dress that seemed far more happier than she was feeling and into comfortable more - her -.  This was it, casual jersey style sweater, sports bra tank, loose pants. She checked herself out and for the first time since she got to Love Island she felt more like herself.  Bikinis are shockingly comfortable but under the male gaze they can leave a girl feeling self conscious, Brook preferred her wet suit or something far more casual like this. It felt a bit to her like she was still struggling to reclaim her personal identity.<br/><br/>Padding her way to the kitchen, Brook set about getting some snacks and a variety of things out of the shelves. She took out way more than was needed but she started spreading them all out over the counter. It got a little crazy full. People were more than welcome to join her but she honestly did it more for herself than anything. It just felt like time to eat some feelings. Where was a good movie when you needed one!<br/><br/>Soon a beer was cracked open with a hiss and a large bowl was filled to the brim with vanilla ice cream, blueberries, and topped with whipped cream. She stood there and began to eat it with a large wooden spoon she found in the pantry. The grin curled up in the corner of her mouth as the sugar and alcohol started to settle comfortably in.  Yup, things were starting to get better.