<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/SuE32Mj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rhonda Bouchard (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006713#msg15006713)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Montreal, Quebec, Canada<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>1 July, 2019 - Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Backyard<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This! (https://i.imgur.com/ZbaqeGj.jpg)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Logan Thurston (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006981#msg15006981)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Logan | Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>In a strange twist of fate, it was Rhonda who pursed her lips and nodded after Logan came to the conclusion that her mother was Vietnamese. Nguyen was perhaps a bit too easy of an indicator, though there was something to be said about a man that went the next step in their critical thinking. Not showing her hand entirely, the young girl only thought the words 'Huh, that's interesting'.<br/><br/>"I'd call this a holiday! The circumstances around it are pretty funny, but I don't think the end goals are any different than any regular ol' vacation." Rhonda winked at her own subtext. It wasn't meant to lead Logan down a path of naughty thought as much as it was just something she thought was funny to say. As Logan turned to his meal, she mirrored him and took a healthy bite of her fish taco, then chased it with a few fried tortilla chips dipped in guacamole. Her first venture in chips with dip was a dainty one; she grabbed a single chip between her forefinger and thumb with only a smidgen of green on it. The next few were a more standard affair, leading Rhonda to wipe at the sides of her mouth with a napkin to remain decent in front of her latest partner in crime.<br/><br/>Logan's remark about loving food caused Rhonda to sit up straight in appreciation. She was sure if her hair was up he could see her ears perk at his confession. Her own admiration of food was apparent in most everything she did. If the two of them were in the real world, she likely would have gotten him to take a picture with her and her meal. Maybe not if this was a real world first date...<br/><br/>"Twenty-six. Alright. I can work with that." Rhonda didn't mean anything by that statement and would likely struggle if Logan forced the issue by following up. Hopefully in the last minute or two he had figured out her sense of humour not to ask! She went at her pile of chips and guac while he thought of another question, only looking up again when he started giving his answer to it.<br/><br/>"Oh no! My first question was so tame! I feel like I wasted it after your insightful one." She wasn't self-conscious about it in the slightest. "Okay, hmmm... I don't do this every day by any means, but if I could come home, kick my shoes off across the apartment, wash my face and then spend the rest of my night in a warm bath, that's a successful end to the day!" She looked up for a moment, recalling the last time she did that. Feeling her legs rubbing up against each other, slick from the bath bubbles, while taking a sip of red wine. 'Take me back!', she thought. Rhonda came back to reality after dismissing the daydream with a few gestures of her hand. "I guess you can't really share that with someone, but I would smell great in bed after and you can absolutely share that!"<br/><br/>Rhonda followed up her innocent joke with a small laugh through a dimpled smile. "Okay, I guess I better get us back on track with something thought provoking." She looked down at her plate, then over at Logan's before continuing their game. "If you could only have one meal - one dish - for the rest of your life, what would it be?" Saying chips and guacamole as a joke came to mind for Rhonda, but she had laughed at her own jokes enough already. "I think I'm going to be lame and say phở - specifically my mom's! I haven't had it in forever and I think I can die happy eating that 'til I kick the bucket." The Asian-Canadian turned Asian-Los Angeles-Resident refrained from asking if Logan knew what dish she was talking about. Every circle she ran in people seemed to know, and if he truly was someone that quite liked food, he better damn well know what phở is!