<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/UU0GzEF.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Elsa Nilssöm</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15002936#msg15002936)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>24<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Stockholm, Sweden<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 July, 2019 | Morning 8:30am 'ish<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Backyard | Gym Equipment<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>as pictured<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Johnny (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15002284#msg15002284)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cassie(Dragon) | mentioning Devon(Capone) | Open<br/><br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://tellymix.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/love-island-2016-s2-villa-10.jpg)</div>In response to the concept of Delaney stealing Cassie's boy, Elsa said,<strong> "Well there's a lot of boys here for her to choose from. Don't think there's much point in worrying yet. Are you feeling sparks with Owen, yeah? Or I mean Hulk.... That's quite the nickname. Mind if I call them that too? If we get it started everyone will call him that. Maybe it'll trend on twitter."</strong>She followed that up with a grin.<br/><br/>At the revelation that JJ had asked out Cassie too, Elsa was slack jawed.<strong>"Whoa. Yeah, he's a good looking fella. I am with you on that. That's like my biggest fear here that I'm going to really open up to a guy, let him in then they are going to drop the bomb on me and another boy will come along and sweep me off my feet or a bird will fly in and take him away on me. I don't do well with breaking hearts or in relationships period I'm a bit of a dunce."</strong><br/><br/>Elsa was teasing Cassie about Devon...<br/><br/><em>"Hey, hey, lower your voice!"  The redhead said, sitting up and playfully tapping Elsa with the back of her hand.  Elsa may not have been talking very loud, but for some reason Cassie felt like Devon could still hear her.  "It's not even like that, anyways."</em><br/><br/>Grinning like a she devil she winked at Cassie then they got up together, Elsa helped her get into position for squats. Instinctively offering a helping hand like the good little personal trainer that she was. Plus, it gave her an excuse to stay close to her and listen as she talked. The blush on the red head's cheeks obvious for the moment that it showed. That was the curse of pale skin and red heads everywhere. There was a moment of expectation when Cassie stammered a bit but seemed to shift her words. Elsa was nodding in understanding while she spoke and quietly whispered,<strong>"Yeah, I get it. It's hard to figure out who anyone is going to get on with. Like what if I'm with a guy and someone else fancies him but I'm not totally sure if I do as much as she does. Do I hold onto him or let her get grafting? Should I be upset with her. I don't want to stand in the way of love or anything. Like what are the rules even? We're going to be trapped in here together for possibly weeks. Last thing I'd want to do is make enemies with another girl. It's going to be hard enough as it is.  But at the same time, I came here hoping to meet someone. Like literally that's the main reason for being here. It's that once in a life time experience. You'll never get a dating opportunity like this ever again. So, I mean you sort of owe it to yourself, like I think everyone does to try to get to know everyone as much as you can. Unless you're just here to try to win the prize and stay coupled up until the end. Which I would totally understand if someone did that. It is a show after all, it's a bit shit, but I get it... really."</strong><br/><br/><br/>Elsa was swapping up exercises herself and walked over to the mounted free weights a few paces away. She grabbed a pair of rather hefty ones and leaned over the weight bench, her bottom up in the air then started doing bent over rows with the weights. Elsa looked over to Devon, turning back she grinned to Cassie, a giggle stifled by the weights in her hands and the weight bench pressed into her chest. Between grunts she got out,<strong>"Let's make a pact, if we fancy a boy we'll go right up to his girl and tell her outright. Better to get it all out in the open right away. It's going to be emotionally fucked up but what else can you do? How else are you going to respect someone otherwise, right?"</strong><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>