<br/><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>: Patio/pool area<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>: Most Directly: Rose; But also: All<hr/><br/>Jules felt a little brush of nerves as the cards were dealt out. Were there actual money on the table, he most certainly would have tapped out of the hand on the flop at the absolute latest, when any shot at a flush draw was, well, flushed. Instead, he was incentivized to stay in just in case one of the last two cards dropped his way.<br/><br/>And wouldn’t you know it? A seven on the river gave him a straight on an ugly inside draw. It was just enough to beat out the couple high pairs that others had pulled in. He looked around the table for a minute, hoping to see just that little bit of realization that he’d one creep across the faces of the other players. Granted, the alcohol was starting to do a number on a few of them as things ramped up, but everyone still had to know the hierarchy of hands, he assumed. He scanned around the small circle of players before his gaze finally came back to Rose on his left. He smirked a little and leaned slightly in her direction,<strong>”Looks like you’re going to have to lose those sandals after all, young lady.</strong><br/><br/>Jules then looked up to the rest of the group as he pondered the question. He took a little pull from the tumbler in his left hand, then set it down on the table and rubbed his palms together a few times, as though the friction would spark an idea up in his head.<strong>“Yeah, that’ll work”</strong>he said basically to himself. A little hint of mischief dotted his eyes as he looked up and around the circle.<strong>“Okay, so, the question option I’ll come up with is: When is the last time and where you….took care of yourself?”</strong>Jules leaned back in his seat, pleased with himself for adding a little fuel to the fire.