Ivy picks the pieces up and kisses his cheek, then she puts the games up, a spring in her step. she dances a little when she walks and puts the game up.
"No need to be a prokaryotic shit, and yet here you are," she shoots back, then smirks at Winter. "He's right, though. You don't seem that bad. A little timid, but there's something different about you. Who's your power source?" she asks. ~~~ He looks vaguely confused. "That makes me stripes, right?"
She smiles and nods. "Yes....You get the balls in the pockets." she said to him. "Get the 8 ball in any of them and you lose....Except at the end....You have to guess what Pocket it will go into." she said to him.
He hums in acknowledgment. "And if I knock any of your balls in the pockets, I lose my turn, right?" ~~~ Max looks intrigued. "That's wack. Is it a tight fit in there?"
Max grins widely and leans back in the chair. "Don't worry, girlie. If we were worried about you being a host, we would have killed you already." ~~~ Adam nods, looking almost grim. "Ladies first," he says, gesturing to the table.
"Alone at a table for two and I just want to be served," Ivy sings, her eyes closed.
Winter glares at Arthur. "I don't know her, Arthur. I trust you, and you seem to trust her, but I know nothing about her. I barely know you. I wasn't going to tell her straight off." She sighs. "I'm a host of Bast."
Arthur keeps giving her the same stare almost unconsciously doing it" it's ok max wouldn't betray a friend "
" and when you think of me am I the best you ever had " Jacob sings while he gets up and walks up and hugs ivy from behind dancing swaying slightly in a slow dance
She smiles and nods. She then makes her first strike and got hers in. She did that again and again tell there was twp left. She smiled and sighed as she got the white ball in. "Damn!" she said to him.
Max rolls her eyes. "Calm down, 'host of Bast'. What do you wanna know about me?" she asks, shifting to stare at Winter expectantly. ~~~ Adam raises his eyebrows. "What does that mean?"
"Have one more drink with me, smile even though your sad," Ivy dances with him, stretching her neck out with her eyes closed, getting into the song.
Winter levels a stare at Arthur. "Max isn't my friend. I don't know her one bit and she knows nothing about me. Who on earth would trust a stranger?" Winter sighs. "In my experience, life has never worked that way."