<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>:Drinking<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:<strong>All</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Lance’s knowledge of the home was not complete. Setting down the box, he stopped as he looked at all of the cabinets, wondering just which one contained cups. Yet that too took a back seat as a beautiful blonde siren beckoned him. Lance smiled at her as he turned off to the side, leaning against the counter as he quickly took a glance to appraise the blonde. Like the other women here, she was a dream. To be gifted time alone in a bedroom with her would be a well-worn memory.<br/><br/>Lance nodded to her before reaching into the box. Out of it, he pulled a bottle of Patrón XO Café (https://static.independent.co.uk/s3fs-public/thumbnails/image/2018/12/04/09/patron-xo-cafe.jpg?width=640&auto=webp&quality=75). A bottle of blended coffee and tequila to start the night.<br/><br/><strong>“An assortment of things, both sweet and savory that people could enjoy with enough variety that anyone should find something to love.” </strong>Lance said to Chloe as he reached for another bottle,<strong>“I am Lance, and if I had heard enough from the parents, you must be Chloe, Izzy’s BFF.” </strong>Luxardo Cherry Sangue Morlacco (https://static.independent.co.uk/s3fs-public/thumbnails/image/2018/12/04/10/luxardo-sangue-morlacco.jpg?width=640&auto=webp&quality=75) was the next bottle that he pulled out. Cherry liqueur might not be everyone’s favorite, but the last time he had it, it was great. Rather than continue to pull out bottles, he turned to look at all the people entering the party.<br/><br/>Next time, Lance might suggest that Izzy get a caterer or a bartender, or both. NDAs were typical for that sort, and they would give people reasons to flow through the space. But for now, he wanted to be a reason for the flow. All the women and a couple of men here were all top choices. Part of him wondered if the others had sent like headshots in for her to pick through a gallery. Plenty of material was out there of him usable to pick him out of a lineup. Thus, he wouldn’t have sent anything in. Lance was grouped with all these A+ people, and that was what mattered.<br/><br/>Lance nodded to his fellow brotha in the crowd before he went around the counter to look for smaller glasses. Once he found them, he got a glass for each person present, including himself. Using the cube function on Izzy’s fridge, he put two cubes of ice in each. He then laid them out around the Patrón XO Café bottle to know what they were drinking. He grabbed his own glass and took the first sip, enjoying the soft, full-bodied flavor of the drink.<br/><br/><strong>“I brought some drinks if anyone wants some!”</strong>Lance announced as he moved to sit at one of the stools, drinking from his glass regularly. He kept an eye on the crowd and welcomed anyone who approached, though he did not want to be an obstacle to the entrances or access to the drinks.