<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>Chloe, Donovan, Emma, Nick</strong><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"I did, I have been to their house and everything. Mr. and Mrs. Scott are lovely people. I met them when-"</strong>Before Lance could finish his sentence, the large quite athletic man stepped into the kitchen and greeted Chloe who seemed not to know him.<br/><br/>It took him a long moment to figure out just who it was that he was looking at. But when Donovan Chase got closer to Chloe, Lance knew very well who he was. Lance's mind flashed back to the signed jersey collection that he had in his own home. Donovan's hung in a framed glass case on the upper right corner of his wall. Not wanting to be that crazed fan, he sat there and watched the interaction between Chloe and him. Bad blood was apparent between them. After he got through his fandom of the man, Lance remembered that were rumors of Izzy dating a basketball player. And since Donovan is the only one here, he had to be the one.<br/><br/>Lance had no idea what went down or that it was any of his business. Whatever it was, Chloe was mad. When her gaze drifted back to him, his expression was blank. He did not want to embarrass her by seeming too interested in her business. It was likely to make her even more annoyed. He continued to sit there drinking as she walked away to go get something from Vicki. Shortly after Vicki announced her laced and non-laced brownies.<br/><br/>Now in the kitchen with Emma, he turned to her to answer her question,<strong>"I am a real estate agent and landlord. I sell high-end homes which I then use the profits to buy housing and apartments for the less fortunate. A bit boring, but I have met some great people." </strong>Lance smiled as he thought of how one home much like this could buy and renovate a complex that could house a couple of dozen people.<br/><br/><strong>"Let me guess what you do, model, actress, or maybe a dancer?"</strong>Lance asked after looking over her once more, noting her beauty and how she seemed somewhat comfortable in a place like this. So he figured that she had a place that was similar to this one.<br/><br/>Another sip of Patron went down smooth. He saw the introduction of the good and bad brownies. While he wanted to partake, edibles were always stronger than smoking had been in his experience. And he wanted to maintain a buzz, but did not want too much of a crossfade. He did appreciate them being brought in, but if he was going to partake then he would be eating the non-laced. Once more, he thought to wonder why Isabel had not gotten a caterer or bartender.<br/><br/>Maybe Lance could hit up one of the guys he knew to help out. He reached into his pocket to grab his phone only to find it empty. He had left his phone in the car. And his watch could receive and send calls, but the only contacts he had in it were his driver, his fixer, and the leasing complex for his properties. None of them could help this situation so he let it slide. He relaxed a bit and let out a small sigh. He did not need to keep working at this party, this was Isabel's thing. He was a guest. No need to control it.<br/><br/>The new guy who entered seemed uncertain of himself. While Lance did not know it, he had a sense that he was not as major a player as the rest here. Lance knew how that felt. He had experienced it a lot before he sold a couple of houses to the rich and famous.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey man, the drinks are in here if you're thirsty, the brownies are a good option too!"</strong>Lance partially yelled from the kitchen. What the guy likely did not want was the spotlight, so at least Lance could acknowledge him and give him something to do. This way he could feel included. Or at least that is what Lance hoped.