<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 239, 152)">Name:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 239, 152)"> <a class="link link--external" href="https://imgur.com/a/MmCU4Yl" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Justin Torres</a><br/>
<b>Location:</b> Pool Area / Patio Bar<br/>
<b>Tagged: </b> <a class="username" data-user-id="41027" data-username="@MsBloom" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/41027/">@MsBloom</a> as Molly, <a class="username" data-user-id="40726" data-username="@ToWriterAndWander" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/40726/">@ToWriterAndWander</a> as Simon<br/>
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Justin had barely even noticed Baxter pouring out the drinks, his eyes having been on the girl coming out of the pool. The way she walked, she knew eyes were on her, practically expected it. Absentmindedly he took his shot and raised it in a toast to his friend. The shot went down nice and smooth, with just the right amount of burn beginning his chest with warmth. Yes, this was what he needed. He didn't even bother with the lime. The second one might need it though. And speaking of the second shot.<br/>
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Justin watched Molly take her first shot then scooped up the second one Baxter had poured her. The bartender was already on his way out having served his purposed here and excited to get where he was going. "You know," he said, holding the small glass in his hand looking at it as if studying it. "Traditionally the second round of tequila is for body shots." He emphasized the pronunciation of <i>tequila</i>, looking to add some authenticity to his obviously bullshit claim.  </span>