<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>: Curled up on the loveseat in the LivingRoom<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><as pictured><del>Cut off jean shorts</del>, underwear, bra, black tanktop, flannel 'jacket'<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rose, Nick (Vicki)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Held up one hand to high five<strong>Rosalie</strong>for her observation.  "Yeah, there is no way any of you are getting clothes back once you take them off, so plan accordingly!"  Even as she said the words she knew they weren't entirely true.  People DID have the option to get dressed again.  Just... you know. After. It was a bit like the walk of shame after a long night out crawling back home in the morning, except there were like five people waiting to cat call you and ask if you had a good time.  Izzy loved everything about it because no matter what happened it always WAS a good time.  These little get togethers were fun yes, but also kind of soothing. You got to just let go and do whatever felt good, and for a girl who had spent years having her life rigidly controlled and watched it was incredibly refreshing.<br/><br/>"I've got a good feeling about this hand." She hummed happily as<strong>Nick</strong>started to pass out cards, though her expression soon dimmed.  "And if the dealer keeps winning I'm going to call bullshit and go hunt down another pack of cards..." she muttered that last bit under her breath as she picked up cards her nose scrunching again in distaste.  Urgh so much for good feeling.  Still it might be salvageable.<br/><br/>"The real prize is friendship right?" Grinning at<strong>Rose</strong>as she asked the question her voice had lifted into that made for tv sing song drawl, but that shattered as she continued, "and naked friends are by far the best friends.  I'm so glad y'all are here."  She wasn't at the 'I love you' phase of the night yet, that would be several drinks in.  Speaking of which she took another long drink of her rum and pineapple concoction and tried to harness latent mental powers to make the next card Nick passed her a Jack.<br/><br/>Damn.  Not yet.  Despite years of practice her magical talent only existed on screen.  Boo.<br/><br/>She'd have to hope that their luck was worse than hers because she hadn't loaded up on clothing pieces tonight and somehow she didn't quite trust the look on<strong>Nick's</strong>face when it came time to give his challenge for the round.  It was hard to tell what new people would pick their first time around.  Some went for middle of the road and tame to ease the way into the game, but some broke fast out of the gate to push envelopes.  Which would he be?