<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/908192840197234688/Izzy1.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Isabel Scott (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025874#msg16025874)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Staking her claim on the love seat for now<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><as pictured> Cut off jean shorts, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket' (definitely, someone's shirt that she stole/won awhile back and wears now because it is comfy as fuck and it is cold today)<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None, just Izzy finally showing some introspection :P<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Nick mentioning Desmond<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Oh, we're all a little wild here I think.  That's kinda the whole point really."  She grinned as she settled in on the loveseat and gave<strong>Rose</strong>some thumbs up.  Ready as she would ever be.  Her heart rate still hadn't settled into its normal rhythm since<strong>Desmond</strong>had arrived and the whole night had taken on a more surreal tone for her.  Fuck was this what showing up at one of these felt to some people normally?  She was going to have to start like being a better friend and soft introducing them to the whole concept, because this fluttery vaguely panicked and out of her depth feeling in the pit of her stomach wasn't entirely a good thing.<br/><br/>It wasn't all bad either though.<br/><br/>It amplified her sense of eager anticipation for the night ahead and made her shift in her seat as she reached for her cards.  Honestly she wasn't sure if she wanted to win or lose at this point, but coming out on top really wasn't what the game was about anyway.  Cumming out on top was. Oh Lord Jesus, that stray thought and its inappropriate phrasing almost made her choke on her own drink that she had just taken a quick sip of.  Maybe this WAS bacchanalian after all and she was kind of a horrible person.<br/><br/>Oh well.<br/><br/>"Just so you know I'm sure you all have lovely ... or at the very least entertaining singing voices, but I am very much looking forward to seeing you all naked so I will likely boo your performances.  You have been warned. What?  I can't help myself.  And it's not just me being a perv here. It's for science.  I saw<strong>Nick's</strong>underwear ad and I need to check for photoshopping."  They might not be friend friends but you bet your ass she'd googled him before inviting him over for the night.<br/><br/>Frowning down at her cards she tried to focus on the game but God damn it was hard and everyone was still fully clothed.  This did not bode well for her going forward.