LOCKE
He pouts as their noses touch, snapping lightly at her because he can. "Probably right. Can't dance with music anyway. Can't dance at all." Well, maybe a little. He's learning. But that's not the same kind of dancing. He smooths his finger across her forehead, fixing some sunscreen that hadn't quite been rubbed in. "Yeah? Wrinkles probably wouldn't be all that useful. Not at your age." And not in her profession. Except there's probably someone who's into that, right? Yeah.
He tilts his head as he mulls over her suggestions. "I mean yeah, I can bring them stuff. Think they'd care if I keep the kids hyped up on sugar?" He's joking of course. He never really thought about it while he was there. The Halenani already had bartenders and stuff so he just.. Didn't really worry about it. Plus the amount of cooking lately has directly correlated with his lack of doing anything nefarious. "Hmm. Could do that. Spent a lot of time there before anyway.." He's cut off before he can say much else as she's crawling over to him and it gives him a good view of her tits and did he get sun screen there?
"Please? Then sandcastles?" He doesn't normally say it but he'll be good today..
He tilts his head as he mulls over her suggestions. "I mean yeah, I can bring them stuff. Think they'd care if I keep the kids hyped up on sugar?" He's joking of course. He never really thought about it while he was there. The Halenani already had bartenders and stuff so he just.. Didn't really worry about it. Plus the amount of cooking lately has directly correlated with his lack of doing anything nefarious. "Hmm. Could do that. Spent a lot of time there before anyway.." He's cut off before he can say much else as she's crawling over to him and it gives him a good view of her tits and did he get sun screen there?
"Please? Then sandcastles?" He doesn't normally say it but he'll be good today..
I'ma do the things that I wanna do
I ain't got a thing to prove to you
I ain't got a thing to prove to you
