<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room>Kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Navy blazer,</del>light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)  worn brown Docs<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Inside Table Crew: Donovan, Diane, Rosalie<br/><hr/><br/>Jules smirk started to curl up into a smile, partly at the sight of Rose peeling off her shirt and partly at the little hint of shyness she now showed. He reached and handed her the jacket and stepped to her side a bit to help it up over her shoulders.<strong>“Alright, alright,” </strong>he said, patting her shoulder before stepping back away,<strong> “message received, show’s over, the lady says.” </strong>Jules had at least a sneaking suspicion that they’d be seeing more of Rose before the night was over, and perhaps even soon. She seemed to enjoy the bit of attention she’d garnered for taking off an actual, meaningful article of clothing before she had to.<br/><br/>He was sure that another round or two of alcohol, combined with other people disrobing, might only accelerate that impulse in her.<br/><br/>To Donovan’s query, he turned and responded.<strong>“Actually, first I would like to pour myself a fresh drink, and then, I’m thinking maybe we see how the table by the pool is progressing?”</strong>He stepped past the thicker gentleman and reached for a bottle of bourbon.<strong>“Seems like Izzy might be on that call for at least a little bit, given the way she ducked out, and four people feels a little short for decent hands. I mean, I know the cards end up being secondary,”</strong>he smirked,<strong>"but, can’t hurt to check in on the rest of the crew.”</strong>He turned to Diane and smiled, hoping to calm her nerves.<br/><strong><br/>“What do you say, Diane? You game to come check out the game on the patio? Get some fresh air? We won’t even mention you spilling your booze, scout’s honor,”</strong>he said, holding up a hand with his palm flat towards her.<br/><br/>He smiled at Rose and gave her a little wink, then motioned with his head.<strong>“Come on, I know you’re ready to head out there.”</strong><br/><br/>