<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<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Navy blazer, 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, navy boxer briefs</del>Towel around the waist<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Getting undressed, etc. etc.<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, But also: All<hr/><br/><br/>Jules watched as the other party goes laid their cards on the table one by one and exited. First a string of red cards hit the table, and Rose, Diane and Donovan each strolled off to the first bedroom, one at a time. As they peeled off, Jules couldn’t help but wonder what the conversation would be like as they filtered into the room one-by-one. For their luck, Diane and Donavon’s cards seemed to have helped them out. It was hard not to notice their chemistry thus far.<br/><br/>Though, his eyes stayed on Rose for as long as they could while she walked towards the house, until she disappeared inside it. She was still wearing his blazer, which had to count for…something, he figured. He knew he’d see Rose again, regardless of what card he turned over, and yet, he couldn’t bring himself to turn the card over-as though holding it would change the outcome.<br/><br/>Then Emma and Jonahan took their turns claiming their cards and making not a small amount of a show about where they were headed. Jules did the math in his head<em>that’s 2 for black, 3 for red<em>. He cast a sideways glance at Chloe as Jonathan lifted himself out of the pool. He was perfectly fine keeping his eyes averted for that. It also gave him a minute to eye Chloe over, to at least try and gauge the blonde’s mood. <br/><br/>A few beats passed, and then he and Chloe were the only ones on the patio. Jules continued to hold his card face down on the table, not wanting to risk fate. He turned his gaze to Chloe as she spoke, watching the way her lips moved, the little upturn at the corners of her mouth as she spoke. She knew what she was doing, and she seemed quite confident in the way she was teasing him. Jules couldn’t help but appreciate the forward nature of her comments, even if she was playing just coy enough to maintain deniability. <br/><br/>She made her remark, and he just nodded, unsure of how to react to that. She was headed up the path before Jules finally peeked down at his card. Three of clubs. Jules looked at the card, then back up at the house, where he could hear the door catching shut behind Chloe. He paused, looked at the card again. Then, he reached forward, slid the card, face down again, back into the middle of the deck where Rose had left it on the table. He then grabbed the other cards, stuffed them back into the deck at random, and stood, towel still clinging to his waist, and headed up the path and towards bedroom number 1. <br/></em></em>