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</div>Name: Hayley Carter<br/>Age: 24<br/>Date/Time: Sat July 31<br/>Location: Villa<br/>Wearing: [see picture]<br/>Tagging:<a class="username" data-user-id="133" data-username="Clint Johnson" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/133/">Clint Johnson</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>“Well,” Hayley began, taking a seat next to Sterling, not knowing he wanted her to sit on his lap. However, she did keep very close, even matched his sitting position (though with legs closed instead of open, and feet sticking straight out as they rested on the heel), the side of her leg and her arm ranging from brushing up to full on leaning against his. “I am from London, England. But I’ve been living in California for the past few years. Trying to make it as an actress really. What about you? Same questions.” She asked him, smiling, quite enjoying this closeness. What luck did she have to manage to talk to and flirt with the very guy she immediately zeroed in on. Crush city would certainly be taking off into Infatuation Land if this continued beyond this night and she wasn’t careful. It would suck to her if they weren’t a match, but then, it was far too soon to tell these things.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper bbImageAligned--left js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/1b9c1b90-525e-45d6-bdcf-e73073d80733-png.91324/" title="1B9C1B90-525E-45D6-BDCF-E73073D80733.png">
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</div>Name: Oshiro Yami<br/>Age: 27<br/>Date/Time: Sat July 31<br/>Location: Villa - heading to the living room<br/>Wearing:[see picture]<br/>Tagging:<a class="username" data-user-id="133" data-username="Clint Johnson" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/133/">Clint Johnson</a><a class="username" data-user-id="2982" data-username="emesu" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2982/">emesu</a>(mentioning<a class="username" data-user-id="3317" data-username="Mehlia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3317/">Mehlia</a><a class="username" data-user-id="6055" data-username="Dragongoddess" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6055/">Dragongoddess</a>)<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Yami nodded approvingly as he glanced between the petite redhead and the shirtless dude. Both of them were quite enjoyable to view in his own mind, and the grin would not leave his face as he rounded to their side of the bar.<br/><br/>As Antonio introduced himself, he replied simply, “Yami.” When the attention was then turned on the woman who introduced herself is Myra, she was given the privilege of taking the first shot off her choice of guy. The musician was very okay with this, but offered some more options. “Or, if you would like, one or both of us could take some shots off of you if you’d prefer that instead. Unless you’d like to see us taking shots off each other.” He’d peer over at Antonio with a quirked eyebrow. “In my experience, many ladies have been very entertained by such a show.”<br/><br/>Leaning his back against the bar, he shrugged. “Not suggesting anything in particular, just merely offering the lady options. Whatever she wants, I’m down for it.” His eyes then perked up to see out the window the first girl he was heavily interested in talking to another woman, who was standing and glancing their way. “Unless of course we want to wait a few minutes longer for perhaps a couple more interested parties?” This time, he let his gaze linger on the brunette with renewed intrigue from before.