"Right." And he immediately takes that to mean 'back off Dave you're a fucking creep'. He knows this because he knows how naked alien trolls in pools work, clearly.
He doesn't miss that appraising look, though he doesn't believe he's getting it at first! It goes straight to his ego and it encourages him to do something that is probably pretty dumb.
He takes off his shirt. Shades remaining intact as he does. The pants are the next to go. He drops them down and steps out of them, nudging them to the side. He knew there was a reason he didn't bother with shoes today. He just fucking knew.
His boxers, however, are staying on it seems. He lowers himself down and hooks his legs over the side of the pool, looking as if he's still not entirely sure about this still. "You owe me big time."
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Date: 2013-06-11 04:52 pm (UTC)He doesn't miss that appraising look, though he doesn't believe he's getting it at first! It goes straight to his ego and it encourages him to do something that is probably pretty dumb.
He takes off his shirt. Shades remaining intact as he does. The pants are the next to go. He drops them down and steps out of them, nudging them to the side. He knew there was a reason he didn't bother with shoes today. He just fucking knew.
His boxers, however, are staying on it seems. He lowers himself down and hooks his legs over the side of the pool, looking as if he's still not entirely sure about this still. "You owe me big time."