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When Harper leaned in asking about sharing Cecil smiled with a light laugh. "Uhh haha I uh...." He sat up straight rubbing at the back of his neck, glancing at Liam and wondering how deep of a hole he had managed to get himself in. And then there came Harper's never have I ever. He sighed and drank. This was a rather revealing game but the expression on his face said that he was only mildly embarrassed. For now.

At least Justin had arrived. Perhaps they could focus on the new guy though the questions still came. The Disney movie got a drink though he chuckled lightly at Hitsu's elbowing. "They can be emotional movies." He tried to defend.

He had just rose the glass to his lips when Justin said his never have I ever and while it might have been embarrassing to admit it wasn't what had him choking on his drink for the second time that night. He glanced down at Hitsu and then away trying to let his new found knowledge slip away as he knocked back another drink. Far too revealing this game.

Thankfully the next questions were easy. He had never been arrested though came close a time or two. He wasn't sure how to respond to the porn bit but took a drink just in case. He had never cross dressed, though his gaze did travel to Rorrow as he responded. There was a smile, subtle as could be before he looked down at his drink. He wondered what he looked like in different clothes.

The rest of the questions blended into the buzz of the casino and suddenly Cecil was no longer playing. He finished off the drink he had been given and carefully laid the glass back down with a small clink. All too soon reality was settling back in and the small relief was gone. His gaze shifted to Corey and then to the others as concern started to work its way back into his features. There were some that were free of their collars and many that weren't. Maybe it was wrong to sit here for so long.

Forcing a smile back on his face he stood from his chair chuckling at Justin and his amusing questions. "I think I have revealed enough about myself. I'm....going to work at some games. If you'll excuse me."

[Exit]

Coins: 147

Justin rolled his eyes back and took half his whiskey with a muttered "damn" at going commando.


and another much louder one at streaking. "I haven't learned a think Ror, what happens in apoco-vegas stays in apoco-vegas." he embellished. The moment was lost when Cecil reminded that there were coins to win and collars to remove, his included. the sobering thought that had him getting up from the tale with the use of his arms to push him away. "Yeah, while i dont mind revealing more, i should probably get back to business, it was a good break. you guys aren't fully sticks in the mud."

He got to leave his drink on the table for test cheating, though it did need a refill, and he took the chance to hail their waitress down, smiling at her as she filled his glass and refreshed his ice cubes. He thanked her as she went about their business, then turned his attention back to the game just in time to catch the tail of Cerise's statement, and it made him laugh before the sound was muffled against the rim of his glass. he had definitely partaken in some underage drinking.

Another drink at dancing in his underwear. He would have placed money on 90% of the table having done that.

Then another drink at going commando to class. He coughed, side eyeing Harper before bringing his rum and coke up for a drink.

He had not, however, ever been streaking. The chances had been there, nit he'd always been otherwise occupied when the clothing had started to come off. Well, his had too, just not for that reason.

Cecil's exit was noted a little belatedly, and Liam straightened up, calling out to the tall man. "See you later Ap-Cecil!" Close one, but he saved it. Yes.

"Never have I ever left Canada"

Hitsu seemed thoroughly amused over Cecil choking on his drink. She could only assume it was because there were plenty of things he didn't know about her. If only because she didn't want him to share anything potentially incriminating with either of her brothers. Her family never knew when she had a boyfriend, for God's sake, after a few incidents she wished to not repeat.

None of the questions that followed resulted in her drinking. That was ok, considering that alcohol worked rather quickly on her and she was feeling the buzz in her senses. She probably shouldn't have stolen Cecil's shot. God knew the guy had to drink the strong stuff if he wanted to feel a damn thing.

She'd cast glances at Cecil as the game continued, watching him seem to zone out. Was he alright? Well, of course he wasn't, but...

She'd lifted her hand from the table, wanted to give him some contact of reassurance. Before she could lay it against his arm closest to her, though, he spoke up and his smile returned. It wasn't real, though. She knew the difference.

When he stood, excusing himself, she rose as well. She gave a little wave toward those at the table as a whole, offering a little smile that was also forced. Concern was settling in the pit of her stomach all over again, and she quickly followed Cecil.

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Casino Coins: 11

"Mmm, rules are their own game," Caroline contested, in a slightly more euphoric iteration of the tone of voice usually carried by her (often nonsensical) debates. "That's why...that's--it's why it's more fun with..."

That sentence stood no chance of completion when all she could focus on was the tension against her skin as his finger curled around her collar. The glossy haze of contentment in her eyes might have offered an explanation for why she'd stopped speaking. In their shared silence she wondered if it would be wrong to continue wearing the collar, and if it would be more wrong or less wrong to make one of her own instead.

"Many ways. So many, many ways." She sighed. "But I hope you won't."

A strange moodiness seemed to come over Austin all at once, somewhere in there: attention drawn away from the game and to, instead, Harvard playing gallant hero to some old lady. It made him frown, strum fingers against his mouth, and forget to drink for a very long moment.

He came back to at the brush of something up his leg, snapping him to attention: eyes coming into focus behind his glasses to briefly scan the crowd. All at once he noticed the flirting he'd been ignoring, and also the fact that he should probably chug his drink.

He did so with a slow sigh, like it was an effort, and caught Liam's leg under the table.

"Never have I ever messed around with someone over the age of thirty-five."

And he didn't drink, but maybe it was just because his was now empty.

Jane had fallen quiet. she found she spent a lot less time drinking than this game would indicate. but some of the statements were just too weird. she really was plain. not that she didn't have life experience. (she had in fact slept in a closet before, as a kid) but they just had a different outrageous ideas.

She did however wind up drinking her drinks between statements. She wanted to get something of a buzz, to kill the feelings. Or at leas to make dying a little easier. it wasn't like drinking now would hurt her.

She just blended into the background while drama was happening, pale faced and wanting to disappear again. Not die, just vanish for a while. Why couldn't she do that? finally she drifted away from the drinking game, it was a bit much for her.

[Exit]