<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/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/59/7a/44/597a4464b3cedb0208e3e862c5d11684.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Oscar Valdez</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12796517#msg12796517)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Gentleman Dance Host<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 3rd - Night<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Library<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>See Image<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><strong>Truth/Dare/Shots - Group 4</strong>Nina Krause, Devon Allred, Jenny Lucier<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>- None at the moment.<br/><hr/><br/>The appealing and interesting story from Nina was still on Oscar's mind as the challenge was laid.  It had seemed like an interesting one, a fun one, and one that he could only assume he would be playing nothing more than a spectator.  He sipped quietly at his drink, observing and waiting to see which one of the ladies that the Devon guy would choose.<br/><br/>Being the one selected, he was surprised.  Eyes widened slightly, Oscar was taken off guard by the offer and selection.  “My my, this is going to be a fun little game.” He mused, taking one last sip of the drink before placing it to the side and taking Devon's hand.<br/><br/>Oscar rose to his feet, a hand pressing back the long tresses of dark hair as he stood before Devon.  A playful grin emerged across his face beneath the thicket of his beard.  “Show me whatcha got, buddy.”