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[ Sonja/Kai dares - anything goes ]

He did have a point. Why hadn't they play that? Maybe another time they could all do a classic spin-the-bottle session.

"No problem, jus' wish I had better words for ya'." Or really anything. She knew this had been a dare and all but to have something this personal done for her... She felt like she owed him one.

"O-oh, yeah, sure!" She flex her fingers for a moment before stilling her arm for the photo. "Could ya' send me a copy of it for later? Want to keep it for when I got the funds to get it."

She wanted to trace the lines but at the same time, she didn't want to smudge any of the work. It was just so beautiful.

"Seriously, I'll have to come and see ya' once you got your place set up to have this officially done." She beam at the other, pearly white teeth peeking through.

[ Soleil - Anything goes ]

"I mean, if yah really want to." She pried her eyes away from the masterpiece on her arm to turn her head towards Soleil with a smirk.

"I did say you got ta' choose." She arched a brow at the other with a nothing but teeth grin aimed right at them.

[ Dottie Dare ]

"Stick around, Wicked Witch." He was still chewing on a twizzler as he said it, expression bright as he focused in on Dottie. Vash looked fully, completely recovered now; looked easy and surprisingly confident. Of course, no one'd dared him to do anything really horrible yet --

"Keep up the slapping. I dare you to sing the Thong Song while accompanying yourself with the drum line on your own butt."

[ Al Dare - Anything Goes ] [3 pts]

At the eye narrowing, Al perked up curiously. He was expecting something. But was not expecting the dare that was directed at him. Of all people, he didn't expect that from the stuffy horse guy who couldn't even admit he was gay.

Al was a little hesitant and seemed like he might not do it, pulling out his own phone and typing something into it. It was a page from Ros's own book. Lysander had not asked for actual rhythmic stripping - but that was exactly what he was about to get. Because Al still somehow had to find a way to one-up him. So as the music began to play, he dropped the towel and got to his feet. Clothes still stuck to his body, not leaving too much to the imagination in the first place as he started in on his shirt, unlike Ros's it was a tee and had to be pulled up over his head which was an interesting feat - pulling a sopping wet shirt over your head while trying to move both sensually and to the beat of a song. But he somehow managed it and unlike Ros, haphazardly flung his shirt across the room and it made an interesting sound as it hit a wall and shlumped into a pile of wet cloth on the floor. What was he to do with it anyway, he pondered, anywhere it went it would have made a mess.

He started in on his trousers shortly after, unbuttoning the single button so that the only thing that kept them up now was zipper and suction from water, which wasn't nearly enough as they inched downward with every movement he made with his legs and hips. The tiniest edge of a green tattoo peeked above the hem along his lower abs. "If you don't want an eyeful, you should turn away right now," he said going into a subtle gyrating motion. Yes, that was a warning that he'd been going commando. No one should be surprised really.

He approached Lysander at that point. It was his dare after all - and put on a bit of a show for him with his dancing. Not as much as Ros had (because he wasn't really into business men) but he looked like he was about to give the other man a lap dance before pulling back away from him and with his back turned to him, peeling the trousers from his body to the floor, baring all as he stepped free of the constricting clothing. Anyone on the other side of him likely saw the tattoo was actually a bit of ivy trailing along the curve of his lower abs and stopped just above... things.

He went over and bent down to grab the towel from before because the least he could be is dry at this point.

[ Al ]

"How else am I to get naked as you requested?" Al said while toweling off his face before taking more care with drying off his hair so it sat flat and didn't get too floofed up.

[ Vash - anything goes ]

"Says you, stripped down to nothing but your underwear." Vasily snorted as he looked at Lys, and then shuddered, dramatically. He still hadn't claimed a new seat, instead choosing to stand awkwardly next to where Kai sat, chewing on his twizzlers. "How old are you even?"

[ Lysander Dare - sorry but Al does ]

"Who wants to be that if it's boring and doesn't involve stripping?" Al raised his eyebrows at Lysander, whom he decided he now had to get even with. He had no intentions to be cruel, rather, to get the man to unwind a little. "I dare you to have a drink anytime someone says the worrrd uhhh... pony."

[ Merric / Lys / Ros - anything goes ]


He gave a nod to Lysander, though the expression on Merric's face was a troubled one. There was something about the tense set to the other man's face that left Merric feeling quite at a loss at what to do to ease some of the irritation, or the upset, or whatever it was that was currently making Lysander unhappy.

"Well, if you need anything at all, let me know," said Merric, putting a tentative hand on Lysander's shoulder briefly before he pulled it away again to smile a little hesitantly over at Roswell.

All the compliments he had meant to offer now sounded awkward. Merric said instead, "And you, Roswell? You seem to be doing quite well in this game."





[ Nash / Mik / Malk / Seren ]


Ignoring - for now - the bombard of angry comments coming from Malkam and Seren, Nash leaned into the offered kiss from Mikael, snaking a hand around his waist to pull him just a little closer, because it was clear that Mikael wasn't holding back, so neither was Nash. He tasted a little of dry air and heat, a tinge of something sandy and salty, hints of the sweet tang from the Twizzlers.

Overall, it wasn't half bad. Nash let go, flashing the boy a smile, before he turned to the other two.

Malkam's quick, reluctant kiss to his cheek made him raise a brow. Nash fought back the amusement.

"Well, for one thing, that wasn't terrible; you should learn to let go, kid," he said, a sharp grin making the words a little more intense. "And for another - I don't give a s**t if you think two guys or two girls or three boys or whatever shouldn't kiss, but other people do, so calm your tits, okay? Let us just have fun here."

He clapped a hand on Malkam's shoulder for good measure and then slid away.

Sonja and Soleil received a deliberate, rude wolf whistle.

[ Sonja/Kai dares - anything goes ]

Giddy, he pulled out his phone and took a few pictures before he paused and watched another girl approach. The kissing game was still going and he leaned back, putting pens and markers back into his pockets as the two enjoyed themselves.

Taking out a cigarette, he lit up and started to smoke slowly and checked the pictures, waiting for Sonja to be done so he could get her number. As he sat, he looked up as Vash.

"Think Nash got any more Twizzlers or is he still making out with dudes?" He asked up as him. "Or anyone got anything we might score to eat." He could go for some M&Ms.

Looking across the room, yet another person was getting naked.