<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>TRUTH, DARE, or SHOTS!</strong></span></span></div><hr/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i162.photobucket.com/albums/t264/RP_characters_here/Hailee%20Pajamas_zpsrfrid9d5.jpg)</div><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 3 | 11 p.m.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen/ possible living room relocation!<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><----  Missed the 'sexy pajamas' memo<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><em> Truth/Dare/Shots - Group 1</em>Caroline Wafford, Amor Ocampo, Aiden Jones, James Richards<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<hr/><br/>Ice Cream!  Yes!  Hailee hummed happily to herself as she filled up a bowl, heavy on the chocolate sauce and caramel, because well, icecream needs chocolate!  It also needed vodka and kahula apparently.  Having set herself up with her own makeshift mudslide in a bowl she hopped up onto one of the long counters, bare feet swinging slowly back and forth as she watched Amor finish getting things set up.  She hadn't really had a  chance to talk to the other woman in the few days that they'd been on the island, but she had most definitely been noticed!  God damn her skin was flawless, and she was able to perfectly show it off.  It was difficult to have a real conversation, her gaze kept slipping down to those somewhat strained laces on the other woman's burgundy shirt.<br/><br/>Hailee was almost relieved when the others entered.  "Mr. Richards!" Flushing she hopped off the counter somewhat guiltily, not realizing that asses far more bare than hers had been pressed to that cool surface.<br/><br/>Aiden in his button down and tie made her feel grossly under dressed.  She'd spent all evening pretty much in the pool and had showered quickly before tossing on what was for her standard evening lounge wear.<em>Note to self: go clothes shopping when I get home.  </em>Ahh well, yet more motivation for her to get her fellow players naked!  That thought made her grin.<br/><br/>The suggestion of moving to the living room brought a small shrug, "fine by me.  As long as you're not too fussy about chocolate ending up on your sofa! Because this is totally coming with me.." Others could bring the glasses and liquor over, this girl had priorities and licking sugared semi-liquids from the tanned skin she'd been admiring all night was pretty high on that list!<br/><br/>With the first truth of the night tossed out she offered Amor a reassuring smile, "ooo yes! Do tell!"