#sipevent5

"Do I even need to say anything?” The vampire asked redundantly, a lopsided smirk creeping across his features. Apparently, not much had changed since the last time he found himself speaking in front of the cameras. Jackson didn’t even need his hint from weeks before to feel self-assured in his guess. “You don’t just have moments like that under the moon for nothing,” He tried to justify. There was plenty more he could say about how and why he believed in a certain someone to fulfill his pair, but he wasn’t quite prepared to bring those deeper feelings out in the open — Not yet, and maybe not ever. “I’m stickin’ to what I said last time; It’s Hermia.” And even if tomorrow he were to find out she didn’t guess him yet again, he wasn’t bound to give up. He was far too stubborn for that.

“Um... Hello,” The angel began cordially (albeit awkwardly), promptly tugging down the hood of his sweater that had been pulled up like a security blanket. Suddenly, all he planned to say went out the window. “I’m not exactly good at this guessing thing...” Trailing off, he cycled through a few names in his mind: Danica, Jacque... Drew. “I suppose things have gone well with him... —Drew, I mean. I like him,” Noah admitted with a mildly timid smile. “He’s fun. Kind, too. And ridiculously smart... I’m rambling, aren’t I?” The question didn’t need an answer for him to know to wrap it all up. “So that’s that, before I embarrass myself any further than I already have...”

Danica had no idea who could be her match. She went into the room with no notion of who she would guess. She was guessing the first name that came out of her mouth. She walked with a bounce in her step and sat down in front of the cameras. She looked into each one individually. Do I just go whenever? She mouthed to a cameraman. A producer offset nodded his head. “Ummm...could be Nataliya,” she shrugged. “She gave me wine and I guess she’s pretty hot. I’d be cool with her.” And without another word, she jumped up from the couch and gave a peace out to the camerapeople, and turned and left the room.

Tucker strolled into the the small room where a couple different cameras all turned to look at her. She took a seat on the couch in the center of the room. She and all her cast mates all have sat on the couch multiple times. Today she would guess who the show has decided would be a good match for her. She had an idea in her head. “That Declan is very smart and he’s kind. If I have to guess, I think it might be him. We seem to have some things in common.”

“Just another guess then?” He mumbles to himself while stepping into the booth. His hint was changed and he was no longer paired with a girl. Strange, this show seemed so sure of itself until then. It was a male now, which only made Marshall wonder if his little fling with Harris was possible. So that was it. “My guess this time is Harris again.. Because I just don’t give a damn.” The vampire says while shaking his head. He could only be optimistic that this time he was correct, but Harris’ hint hadn’t changed from what he knew, so he was just drifting.