(Sorry this is so late, you two~)<br/><br/>---Kaze and Whitey--<br/><br/>(Still alive here, guy-who's-playing-Kaze-who's-name-I-totally-didn't-forget-because-I'm-hopeleslly-bad-with-names? I didn't see a reply...)<br/><br/>---Genji and Kyra--<br/><br/>(How would you like to do this? One demolishes the other, or do you have a real system to determine the outcome.Otherwise it's kind of up to whom decides his/her character wins over the other.)<br/><br/>Kyra could only blush slightly in a tinge of embarassment as the shrewd man eyed her slightly more-revealed body over. Even when he shifted over closer, there wasn't much he could see; just the exsquisite cut of her cleavage through the thin black tee, and the rest of smooth feminine qualities. The least of which were her shapely legs. curvaceous hips, and almost naive face.<br/>She listened attentively as Genji described the game, nodding where acknowledgement was due. She never really was one for anything more complicated than War, but she was quickly excited to play. With an eager bounce where she sat, the redhead beamed slightly."Okey-Dokey, I get it now!Let's play..." She trailed off, and suddenly cracked a slight smirk of her own, "...Cause I want that shirt off you..."