♕ Cherry had kind of dropped off the face of the earth, and she really had no explanation for it- she just hadn't felt the need to do much of, well, anything, but, as per usual, she had gotten bored. And what did she do when she got bored? A lot of things, come to think of it, but there were two common activities that she often resorted to- starting shit, or hitting on literally every mildly attractive person she met. Today, she'd decided to play a classic game of spin the bottle. Playing such a game was a  bit of a gamble when you weren't sure of who was or who was not playing, but that was kind of part of the fun.

Seated in what was pretty much the dead center of camp, the cream tabby had an empty soda bottle set out before her and a devilish smile on her features. "Hey-" she called, raising her striking blue gaze to search the building, trying to pick out who may come over and play. "I've got a game of spin the bottle set up, if anyone wants to play."  Ideally, no little kids would come over and try joining in - and Cherry wouldn't get any ugly bitches trying to play, either. That was a bit more of a threat right now, though.

"speech"

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Hey, wasn’t this that slave guy? The young tabby’s ears perked forward slightly at the approaching form of Valkyr, cool gaze fixed upon his own as he addressed her. She hadn’t really considered whether or not people may play this with hopes to get a kiss out of any particular person, maybe because her brain just didn’t work that way. Romance wasn’t totally out of the question, of course, but it was something she scarcely considered for herself. She’d had maybe one real relationship in her life, and even still, she wasn’t sure if it really had been real. It didn’t really matter anymore, though, she supposed. They were long gone anyway. "Nice to see you finally learned to talk," teased Cherry, taking a moment to glance over the other’s figure before she returned her attention to his face. He... wasn’t bad- certainly someone she wouldn’t mind kissing. And if led to more? That was fine too.

Following him was someone she definitely hadn’t met before, and he seemed thoroughly confused -hell, even concerned -, but before she had a chance to explain the whole thing to him, Cosette, and then Quill arrived, the latter of which quick to give Levi an answer. Unlike Levi, both Quill and Cosette seemed familiar, and Cherrywine was fairly sure she had yelled at Quill when they first met. Maybe not, though- she’d screamed at a lot of people in her lifetime, so it was a bit difficult to keep track. "Yeah, what he said," she added uselessly, rolling her shoulders in an attempt to release some tension. Finally arrived Stryker, and she silently decided she wouldn’t mind being paired with him, either. Really, after evaluating everyone for just a monent, she’d be happy to make out with any one of them- might as well get this started before anyone revolting came along. "Make a circle if you’re all playing, then! We don’t have all day," the molly spoke up finally, and once all the participants came closer, she would flick the bottle, blue visionaries fixed unmoving on the spinning bottle.

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