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Brandon walked in shortly after, asking about swimming. Ronnie chuckled, amused to see that the idea of skinny dipping was gaining ground. Though he knew it probably wouldn't happen... yet, or not with the full group anyway. Ronnie practically jumped after hearing Damarquis's cry of joy on seeing Brandon. It wasn't anything out of the ordinary, but even now it was easy to get startled by Damarquis. 

Upon hearing that Brandon had been with Elizabeth and Amelia, he laughed out loud. [color=ed1c24]"B, you dog. I see you, enjoying your time with the girls."[/color] He threw an arm around Brandon, pulling him in for a friendly hug. [color=ed1c24]"I'm sure things go real dirty."[/color] He wigged his eyebrows, teasing his friend. [color=ed1c24]"Seriously though, glad you could make it. We couldn't have you locked up playing video games in the dark all summer."[/color] He babbled on for a bit, missing Jocelyn's initial entrance into the foyer and Eva's exit.

Eventually noticing Jocelyn, Ronnie was about to go over for his usual hug when a small form burst into the foyer. Confused he stopped and looked around to find Amelia wrapped in only a towel, her face buried in Damarquis torso wet with tears. Something that was not quite a grin spread across his face as the sight was unlike anything he'd seen. Still, one thing was obvious. Amelia wasn't in a room full of people in only a towel because she wanted to be. 

Unsure of what to do in the sudden quiet, he walked over to them. He didn't say anything as he trusted Damarquis to calm her better. Pulling his own shirt over his head, he held it out for Damarquis to give her. That the shirt might not actually help her because it was too big and off too little material did not appear to cross his mind.