<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/BUwbulr.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jazaele Omani  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337106.msg16015321#msg16015321)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>"Aurora Kodiak" Ensemble<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Second Floor<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alexis<strong>Mentioning:</strong>Sebastian, Alexis<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Jazaele eyed the players as the moment seemed to pass seamlessly for the moment, and took into account what it was that she was allowed to proceed with. She eyed Sebastian briefly as the man continued on, and settled things independently between herself and Alexis, who appeared more than eager to have her character interact with Aurora. The woman shifted slightly in her stance as she realized what was going on by the time the speech of understanding came to an agreeable end for the most part, which left her staring slightly after the fact when mention of arm-wrestling came about. While confident in her ability to lift even the heaviest of set pieces for the games and stages her dear employers willed, Jazaele couldn't help but stare on with a furrow of her brows as she thought things over. Alexis's character, protrayed by her, was willing to separate herself from what little value in money they possessed... For a challenge her persona easily excelled at. It took a moment and several blinks for the woman herself to ultimately come up with the decision to agree to these playful terms, and shrugged with an earnest curiosity.<br/><br/><strong>"Aurora will accept this little challenge. If only to cure herself of this boredom with watching sad drinkers drown themselves in swill."</strong>Jazeale says with an expression of slow-burn amusement. Jaz, after having accepted this in-character challenge, wasn't exactly sure what this entailed. Evidence of her confusion was made clear as she approached the table and proceeded to bend against the tabletop with her hips to try and stabilize herself close enough to Alexis. Her elbow settled against the wooden surface with a solid thud, hand raised and fingers spread to accept the daintier Alexis's hand in turn. At least that was her intent, as she eyed the finely dressed player with a smile of assurance.<strong>"Ready, yes?"</strong>Jaz asked, while her backside set into a nearby seat to get a proper position of fair leverage for this character contest.