<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/>While he would freely state that he hadn't spent much time in libraries in his life, but Oscar had to admit there probably weren't many that were as comfortable and extensive as the one located in the Mansion.<br/><br/>A whistle of approval came from him when he first entered the room, almost immediately feeling at ease.  The shelves of books and tomes seemed mere accessories to the open room that continued the muted colors of the rest of the house.  One entire wall was nothing but a window, overlooking the estate and beach in the distance, the center of the room consisting of comfortable arm-chairs and couches around a coffee table.  In advance, it seemed it had already been stocked, the center of the table containing a variety of booze bottles and a bucket of ice, just waiting for them to start.<br/><br/>Not too bad, he had thought to himself.  If libraries had been like that when he was in school, he'd spend a whole lot more time there than goofing off doing whatever he pleased.<br/><br/>He had settled in on the couch after pouring himself a drink, nodding and making small introductions to those who were coming in to the little group.  When they were all settled in, relaxed and refreshed with their drinks, Oscar would finally speak up.<br/><br/>“Alright...  Guess I'll start this shit off.” He said, taking a sip of his mixed drink as he looked over the others in the little group.  Seems like a fun group, he thought to himself, and very easy on the eyes, every one of them.<em>Going to bang, going to bang, and going to bang;</em>mused with a grin.<br/><br/>“So...  Nina was it?  Truth, Dare, or Shots?”