Having put away her portfolio Molly grabbed another drink from the surprisingly large and well-stocked minibar, another bottle of wine and just for the hell of it, now that she had showered changed clothes and was fairly comfortable she grabbed a glass and poured most of the bottle into it as she sat back down next to Connie.<br/>"Two truths and a lie was, and still is in a way, my favourite. It can be quite revealing," she said and took a moderate sip of the wine.<br/>"And quite embarrassing if you let it."<br/>She leaned back and placed her right arm along the back of the couch which placed her hand about level with Connie's right shoulder.<br/>"There's a variation on it that I think is called Bull or Bare, kind of like a combination between two truths and a lie and strop poker. Everyone tells a story in turn and the other have to guess if it is true or not, the loser lose an item of clothing."<br/>She took another sip of wine and looked around the group, from Heather to Riley and lastly at Connie, taking in not only their facial expression and reactions but also their forms and body language. There was a certain amount of tension hanging between them.<br/>"I mean personally I'm a big fan of sleeping but I think we need to find something to do to kill time until whatever the fuck that is outside stops and we can all go our merry ways and a party game of some sort could be a good way. But first though ... I at least am curious about what Connie learned playing seven minutes in heaven with her colleagues in Bangkok."