<div class="floatleft">(https://i.ibb.co/MN8BkGh/devon-daniels-6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Devon Daniels (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15007879#msg15007879)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>28<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>New York City<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>July 3rd, 2019 | After noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bedroom -> Living Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black T-Shirt with Kiuas Spirit of Ukko album art (https://www.soundi.fi/wp-content/uploads/old/soundi/record_review/Kiuas_The+Spirit+Of+Ukko_1652.jpg), Sunglasses (https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/bDwAAOSw2gxYrZs7/s-l300.jpg), Jeans, Black leather belt, Boots<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Cleo Balleta<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Corey<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Devon figuratively bit his tongue as Corey did his best to comfort him over his revealed secret. Just as the others no doubt had, Gilligan was under the impression that events went down in a fashion they actually hadn't gone down. Not that he blamed him. The wording the producers of the show chose reflected the incomplete story Devon offered. So he nodded, allowing Corey to contribute his own sad story, and decided he'd explain the additional circumstances when they were comfortably camped out in their celebratory location.<br/><br/>Which is right where Corey then led into. Devon nodded still at Corey's own reasoning, and gave a smile. "You raise a good point," he said, "they've been pretty strict regarding their rules, but nothing says we can't just find a better location, right? These three are probably the ones that they've rented out and hooked up with the most cameras, but who says we can't just head on elsewhere? Buy whatever brave camera guy or gal a drink." He nodded, standing up and pocketing his phone. "Alright, so meet you out front around what... 5:45? Then we head on out to the dinner location." Devon gave Corey a pat on the shoulder and turned to head out of the bedroom. "I'll see you then. You enjoy some time with your girl."<br/><br/>Speaking of, Devon needed to find his own. It was possible Cleo wanted to discuss his secret -- not that<em>he</em>wanted to -- and he was curious about her own. Been in porn, huh? He was far less interested in the porn itself so much as the circumstances before and after that decision. Get a better understanding of who she was and who she is.<br/><br/>He jogged on down the steps and turned towards the exit to the back yard, his hands grasping the door frame as he leaned forward to assess the current company. As he did so, he was reminded instantly of Logan and Corey, trying to congratulate him on "winning". To one side, all smiles between the Blonde and Muscles, on the other side, JJ and Mark and... Grace? Devon was tempted to go over and make sure everything was fine, but he crushed that bit of neanderthal down and decided whatever it was happening, she had it under control. Then there was Bondage Bikini in the kitchen, the one that kissed him during the competition. And what a kiss it was! But no sign of Cleo.<br/><br/>Normally he'd just step out and socialize a bit, but... he just thought about the possibility of more people coming up, clapping him on the shoulder, saying "Hey man, congrats! I voted for you!" Yeah, no, not at all what he was feeling right now.<br/><br/>So he stepped away and turned back towards the Villa interior, noting the thus far neglected living room. That should make for a good spot to wait around for Cleo. So he walked over, taking a seat, putting his boots on the plain white block of a coffee table, and pulled out his phone. He tapped out a quick message to Caroline (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308831.msg15062515#msg15062515) about his "winnings", and then contemplated sending a message to Cleo.<br/><br/>Nah, she might be in the Diary Room or something, working things out.