"I do love bright colors, thank you," she nodded, smiling over at Daphne. She would definitely have to make a mental note to see if there was anything that bright and slightly dressier in what the other women had brought. From where she was sitting on the arm of the couch, Emily listened raptly as Delaney divulged that she had her eye on Chris, whoever Chris was. She didn't think she'd talked to him or met him yet, not even on the journals. She made a mental note to check him out, to see if he was as worthy of the redhead's admiration as she thought he was. It wasn't as if the two of them were fast friends, but Emily definitely liked her. She was friendly and Emily definitely had to make sure kept in contact. Friendly people needed to stick together! "There's another man in the house who's definitely built. And tall. Have any of you met Bryce yet?" Because Emily could say a thing or twenty about him and his muscles. And the way that she couldn't get the sight of water cascading off his muscles out of her head. "He's over six feet tall and I feel as though he has absolutely no body fat to speak of." Emily raised her brows for emphasis, the smile on her face wicked.
Looking around the room to see if anyone else would take the next turn, Emily shrugged her shoulders lightly and lifted a hand. "I'll go. And I'll pick dare -- it has to be done."