Jupiter
Monster Maker
Once finished, and having Elmore win, there were going to be more competitions, of course. But for now, out of breath and feeling very cheery, Elmore high fived Yab and Stella and Will, and couldn't help but let out a loud woop and clap his hands. But he wasn't a sore winner, thankfully.
"Good game, guys, better luck next time. I was try harding, and after a week of drinking I'll definitely not be in a state to win." He laughed, but high fived Stella again anyway, before following Nolan's lead and heading over towards the jetty.
Most people headed out in actuality, at least all my lot did, headed out and grabbed the towels they'd brought with them, patting themselves mostly dry. At least was the case with Yab. Tate jumped out, his entire body almost dragged down by the weight of the water on his long sleeved shirt and his trunks, but he just sat on the floor and wrapped his arms around his legs, his legs tucked up to his chest.
Stella climbed out after him, grabbed a towel and, instead of drying herself off, laid it out and laid down on it propping herself up on her elbows. "I'm up for more drinking." She laughed. She... well, I'm going to be honest. She was beautiful. She was just lucky, she had the beautiful Italian features and flair, her entire body was toned and well shaped, slim and without flaw - an exercise routine, good skin care, and healthy eating would do that to a person.
Elmore climbed out too, and walked straight over to the towel, draping it around his shoulders and going straight for the bottle of sourz. "We can drink... and play a drinking game." Elmore grinned, mischievously. "Who's up for it?"
"I want to play a game." Yab sinisterly grinned and quoted horror, sitting on the deck and crossing his legs.
"Lets get horrifically personal." Stella laughed.
"And sexual, no?" Yab grinned.
Tate just smiled slightly - not a yes or a no, he'd just go along with the ride.
"Good game, guys, better luck next time. I was try harding, and after a week of drinking I'll definitely not be in a state to win." He laughed, but high fived Stella again anyway, before following Nolan's lead and heading over towards the jetty.
Most people headed out in actuality, at least all my lot did, headed out and grabbed the towels they'd brought with them, patting themselves mostly dry. At least was the case with Yab. Tate jumped out, his entire body almost dragged down by the weight of the water on his long sleeved shirt and his trunks, but he just sat on the floor and wrapped his arms around his legs, his legs tucked up to his chest.
Stella climbed out after him, grabbed a towel and, instead of drying herself off, laid it out and laid down on it propping herself up on her elbows. "I'm up for more drinking." She laughed. She... well, I'm going to be honest. She was beautiful. She was just lucky, she had the beautiful Italian features and flair, her entire body was toned and well shaped, slim and without flaw - an exercise routine, good skin care, and healthy eating would do that to a person.
Elmore climbed out too, and walked straight over to the towel, draping it around his shoulders and going straight for the bottle of sourz. "We can drink... and play a drinking game." Elmore grinned, mischievously. "Who's up for it?"
"I want to play a game." Yab sinisterly grinned and quoted horror, sitting on the deck and crossing his legs.
"Lets get horrifically personal." Stella laughed.
"And sexual, no?" Yab grinned.
Tate just smiled slightly - not a yes or a no, he'd just go along with the ride.