<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(65, 168, 95)">"Is that a challenge?"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cccccc"> Ryan called back to Baldur when he said they were getting spanked. Upon further inspection this was Not Twister but a board game. He let out small disappointed sigh and added,</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(65, 168, 95)">"It is not twister. More like a Jumanji style board game. The pieces seem to be animal themed." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)">He chose a Green Tiger for his piece.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cccccc">Upon hearing Penny say that fifth grader line Ryan fucking winced. He knew what it was like to have the dumb jock stereotype thrust upon him because he had muscles. To answer Penny's question he replied,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(65, 168, 95)">"No, I just started my degree early and look younger then I really am. " </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)">Ryan took the closed book and opened it up for inspection. He said,</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(65, 168, 95)">"Nah, this isn't that Grotto &amp; Gremlins or what ever that shit is. It's just a board game. Not a big fan of those mock battle things."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)"> Which was a blatant lie. He just knew that most girls do not want to hear about his level 42 sword master. When Cher made a subtle pass at Penny he looked up with interest. He then realized that poor Katie, the hostess was being ignored. Well FUCK THAT! </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(65, 168, 95)">"What piece would you like Katie?"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)"> Ryan asked as he tactfully tried to pull her back into the conversation.</span></span>