<div class="floatleft">(https://live.staticflickr.com/3749/32721860954_0f777fd69f_b.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Asami 'Jade' Irihara<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the hot tub<br/><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong>June 1st| 11:50<br/><strong>Content/Mood:</strong>Bashfully excited<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White blouse & Jeans (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d5/15/57/d515573083f3edd2098690d21c623b3d.jpg) -->  Cute two piece (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/75/1f/65751f77ec8ef018f6ddcacc504473cc.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lakresha, Maya, Sora, Marissa, everyone in the hot tub<br/><hr/><br/>The hot tub logically was the best location to settle one's self in order to attempt to form some sort of connection with the other contestants, the mixture of rolling jets along with the rising heat soothing muscles and even minds to coax them into a much more relaxed state.It was common knowledge that everyone was so much more honest while in a lulled state of relaxation so it felt the best option. Though with the ever flowing rounds of alcohol along with so many slips of flesh so brazenly on display for the eye to be drawn towards, it could be seen like that of a double edged sword as far as relaxation combating the well of nerves doing their best to stiffen as a result. So the<em>logic</em>driving the young Asian forward did perhaps leave her approaching form with some apprehension for a brief moment as she silently stood by the hot tub's lip, the slight lag leaving Asami to nearly straddle with the choice of actually dipping herself in. In reality a small fraction of her somewhat stalled entrance was more so the accountant felt very acutely aware of her herself, as to not make a fool of herself, Asami moved purposely slow while also tackling the balancing act of the fish bowl size drink.<br/><br/>Despite many of the women in conversation with one another the flutter of those oak pools would settle upon gentle offer of a dainty hand held her way, obviously meant should Asami need such and in any other instance she probably would have declined it all together. Though she was supposed to be coming out of her shell not retreating back so-<br/>"Oh thank you~"Asami cooed back with a faint smile, the lean flex of her form with Lakresha's guiding hand allowing the bubbling waters do exactly what their purpose was as she sank down with a sigh.Slender digits would nervously twitch across the exotic jewel that was Lakresha's own, the soft tightening perhaps a bit more than needed though the dusky beauty didn't need to know that. All the time spent studying the profiles of each contestant had long taunted the meek woman with the fearsome worries of 'what ifs' though from the scenes within the hot tub currently, such truly didn't quite feel like that would ever be the case, at least not in an sudden twist in turn way. There were many what ifs in the world, but thus far most everyone seemed for the most part quite willing and in line with what was written in ink. Giving a soft bite across her lower lip the soft tinge of color would barely peek across the apples of Asami's cheeks while she bit back the light smile, fingers finally releasing Lakresha's own while she settled down and quickly took care of another matter entirely. With the balancing act no longer an issue the rim of her glass would rest lightly against the plush pout of Asami's lower lip, a quick tilt of her head given to take a shot worthy sip before she felt the sickly sweet burn of alcohol roll down her throat.<br/><br/>It was easy to tell from quite a few faces the house drink was certainly a conversation piece as well as; a game now?<br/><br/>Asami couldn't help the soft giggle from vibrating lightly across her glass, as nervous as she truly was, it was somewhat of an comforting sight to see another so open with themselves, truly the life of the party. Actually a lot of the women currently soaking their delectable figures in their own ways were quite the exciting treats that brought something to the lively atmosphere of the cruise ship, the blonde to her right having the soft of smile that made women all but melt in the knees, along with Lakresha's own fiery spirit that compelled others to jump aboard. Were all these women somehow secretly super heroes of some sort? It actually took Asami much longer than she would have liked to admit in answering the Lakresha's musing, the soft wrinkle of her pixie nose signifying her own slight distaste as she flashed a sheepish grin."Not exactly, though  I think a few more it might actually live up to it's name."The words left her lips faster than her own brain could actually process what was said, that was if Asami hadn't eagerly jumped on board with the shot gunning the drinks 'game' as a manner of punishing her mouth for saying<em>anything</em>that dare flutter through her thoughts.<br/><br/>The last thing Asami wanted to do was make a bad first impression.<br/><br/>So with the tilt of her head back the torrent of the drink was quickly swallowed down in an attempt to get rid of it, or at least out of the glass without having to pour it out that is. Despite the fair amount of speculation about her true personality, Asami had had quite a bit of practice slinging back drinks during the wild and crazy escapades of her night time alter ego, of course the circumstances, people, setting were all different; but some principles remained. Like taking a drink down like a champ. Releasing a gasping sigh the shudder of bitter alcohol felt like it was beginning to burn a hole right into her belly, a free hand brushing back across her forehead as she flashed a teasing smile."That certainly wakes you up."Asami worked out the last few shudders from her once painfully straightened position, the downing of her drink allowing some of the once stiff tension to melt as the accountant didn't nearly flinch when the brush of her leg or foot grazed another. There were so many limbs and body parts it was hard to tell who was who at this point.<br/><br/>What<em>wasn't</em>hard to tell was the cheerful and obviously excited call of a woman whom Asami herself had been curious of, Sora was her name and she certainly was a character. The splashing in itself wasn't bothersome even if Asami did try and wiggle her way out of getting splashed in the face, the bare curve of her shoulder briefly brushing across the dark brunette who had kept her attention at the corner of her eye since sinking into the hot tub. Sora's eagerness did make the fellow Asian lean back somewhat if only to keep from practically mashing into the poor woman while she still splashed around. Having been born in America Asami did feel a pang of guilt in not being able to speak fluent Japanese back to Sora, although with her parents dual language she was able to pick up a few terms for the most part, not that it bothered her that she couldn't really it just never became of anything really."Oh I'm sorry...I um...I<em>am</em>Japanese but...I don't speak it, not uh fluently."Asami mused back to the blonde with a smile, doing her best to be as formal and apologetic as she could just in case Sora would be upset, but she doubted that.<br/><br/>Turning her attention back towards the collected souls beside her Asami was eager to have a replacement for her now drained drink, the woman opting for a sweeter drink entirely as she ordered a midori sour before blinking. The conversations in the tub were certainly something, a risque tell all?"Me? Oh...I mean...it sounds interesting..."Asami nearly stumbled once more over her words, of all times to get tongue tied, not to mention her answer was rather lame; this was supposed to be fun!"I think Truth or Dare would be really fun...I mean what better way right?"Somewhat expanding on the subject Asami subtly chewed across the soft of her lower lip, nestled as closely as she was it was difficult to really focus with the warm heat of an arm just barely touching across the soft of her slender back. It wasn't an awful thing really Asami had to admit, the soft hint of color still peaking across her soft features as she gave Marissa a light smile before glancing away shyly.