<div class="floatleft">(http://i162.photobucket.com/albums/t264/RP_characters_here/73_681_5001_455_28-1_zps73iqwsbw.jpeg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Hailee Spencer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12797231#msg12797231)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Guest<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 4 | 11 a.m.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Poolside<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><--- and the darkest of sun glasses<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>OPEN<strong>Mentioned:</strong>TDS group 1 :D<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Doing her best to not be hungover<hr/><em><br/>Why did she do this to herself?</em><br/><br/>With a small groan she tried to roll over; the process was far more laborious than it might have been on any other day. Somehow her glasses and closed eyes weren't doing a good enough job blocking the glare of the sun.  Getting settled on her stomach she buried her face in the makeshift pillow created by her crossed arms. There.  Better.  Though this close the fake coconut scent of the lotion that she's slathered on before venturing outside assaulted her and another small unhappy sound came muffled against the reclined pool chair she was lounging against. God why? Why would you make anything smell like that on purpose? Even still she was glad she'd remembered to put it on before coming out.<br/><br/>Traditionally she and the sun weren't the best of friends.  She was British afterall.  It was so much work to actually get a tan and not have her skin take a jump to pink or even worse lobster red.  Thanks to her days on the island she was making some headway on that, enough that she felt she didn't blend into the pristine white of her bikini at least.  Yay progress! The warmth of the sun also helped relax her, heating and helping to loosen overworked muscles.  A bit more of this and she may just live after all.  Double yay!<br/><br/>Last night had been a bad idea. Well no, not a BAD idea really.  She'd had an inordinate amount of fun and she didn't regret playing a drinking game with the other guests.  Things had gotten a bit out of hand though.  She should have known as within minutes of starting people were already getting naked and sharing the most intimate details of their sex life.  A few shots turned into a lot of shots, a few kisses into...<br/><br/>The flush that covered her face had nothing to do with being warm or sun touched and everything to do with the memories that flitted to the forefront of her brain.  Her vacation was barely started, there was still well over a week to go.  Who knew what could happen in that time as in the few short days she'd been here her expectations had already been shattered completely.  A little bit of rest and rehydration and she'd be ready to throw herself back into the thick of things again!