<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/9/91/1bb0f170_31.9cbdac7c93a1.jpg/397px-1bb0f170_31.9cbdac7c93a1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maxine 'Max' Ernshaw (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=306651.msg14931471#msg14931471)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Room -> Bar<br/><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong>June 1st, ~11:30<br/><strong>Content/Mood:</strong>Lonely Island - I'm on a Boat (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=avaSdC0QOUM)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Blue halter bikini top (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/02/32/98/02329848adf3e54cda3dc5cbccfce0aa.jpg) & pineapple swim trunks (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/5d/0d/32/5d0d32296de5c51b18f2ca321fc05178.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All | Open<br/><hr/><br/>At 2019-07-18 13:34:47, Max (uid: 24594) rolls: 1d10 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=138019)<br/><br/>Once their host had explained the situation a bit more in-depth, and introduced their first game, Max was pumped.  The event would definitely work to not only get them all more comfortable with one another physically, but loosen them up and make them all more comfortable with each other socially.  She didn't know about the other girls, but anyone who couldn't let loose, have fun and be silly wouldn't really appeal to her.  Plus, the way the girls reacted to failure and looking foolish would tell her so much that just having a conversation wouldn't.<br/><br/>She climbed from the hot tub as the first couple of women took their turns, looking around and snagging a towel from the bartender with a wink.  Keeping one eye on the show, she gave her lower body a bit of a drying off, though her swim trunks made that considerably more difficult than if she'd been wearing a suit like the other girls.  Her eyes tracked Marissa as the woman slipped and then walked away from the game looking less-than-enthused.  Then, she returned her attention to the others, snickering softly as her own team seemed to struggle something fierce.  "Good lookin' out, Asami!"  She pumped a fist into the air when Asami seemed to be holding their group in the running, then beamed at Amelia.<br/><br/>"You did great, Amelia.  Sometimes fate just really wants to see pretty girls land on their butts."  Laughing, she moved over to take her spot on her turn, enjoying the view of her team mate spread out over the brightly-colored mat like a glistening treat.  When the spinner on the screen indicated she should plant her right foot on red, she picked the circle that would allow her to get cozy with the beautiful brunette.  Flashing a grin, she murmured to the pretty Asian girl when they got close.  "Anyone ever tell you that you look like the manga version of Velma from Scooby Doo?  I always loved Velma."<br/><br/>Chuckling, she got even cozier as she arched her slender form over Asami's to plant her left hand on a yellow circle.  Perched in downward dog position, with her skinny behind hoisted in the air, she turned her head to look back at the screen.  Right foot green?  Well, fuck.  There was<em>no</em>way she was going to manage<em>that</em>sort of bodily contortion with her petite teammate underneath her.  For a moment she considered making the effort, but suspected she would just end up taking Asami out with her.  So, instead, she lowered her knees to the mat and briefly grazed her bare stomach against her team mate's, so she could safely sit up without risking a slip that could end their game.<br/><br/>Once she was kneeling beside Asami on the mat, she grinned at the girl and leaned over to murmur next to her ear.  "You got this, gorgeous."  Dropping a playful wink as she leaned back, she scooted off the mat and back to her feet, turning to join the others at the bar.  After grabbing another drink, she watched the game continue while standing with the other girls who'd bombed in their first few moves.