--------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Name: Hector Martell<br/>Location: Pool<br/>With: Whoever is at the pool, talking to Reanna<a class="username" data-user-id="593" data-username="@OppositeInverse" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/593/">@OppositeInverse</a><br/>Doing: Swimming, chatting<br/>Content Warning: Mention of alcohol<br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>It was almost as if the universe had taken offense to Hector's comment, considering how swiftly it proved him wrong. Not long after he mentioned how quiet it was in the house, the further arrivals started pouring in, one of who tripped. He was relieved when Jojo was fine, not only for her sake but he was hoping not to have to use any of his EMT skills during this break.<br/><br/>He had been among the first in the pool, having been ready to dive in from the moment he saw it. Unbuttoning his shirt and kicking off his sandals, he had tossed them on a deck chair. The sunlight caught the gold chain around his neck. A gift from his grandmother, he rarely if ever took it off. He dived in, ignoring his mother's voice reminding him of the damage the chlorine could do to it. It was just a short swim. The cool water and fresh air were refreshing after the long day spent cooped up in airplanes and cars. The swimsuits and in one instance, underwear, of the women at the pool were a welcome bonus. He was content for the time being to just watch everyone for a while, until the music started.<br/><br/>He chuckled to himself, fighting the urge to sing along. The two girls were filling the pool area with their voices and music that he'd have hated to ruin it. He figured later, with loud speakers playing more upbeat music and maybe some alcohol in them, that's when they would better appreciate his... enthusiasm.<br/><br/>Despite Reanna's announcement, it seemed everyone's idea of getting to know each other was continuing as they were. As the second song died down, Hector figured now was a good a time as any to introduce himself to his new roommate. He pulled himself up the ladder, and once out out of the pool did his best to shake the water out of his hair. He had never been a fan of having water dripping down his face, even if he could deal with it otherwise. He walked over to Reanna and held out a hand.<br/><br/>"Reanna? Hey, I'm Hector. We're gonna be roommates... at least for the week I guess," he laughed at the last part. He hadn't considered the possibility of changing roommates up until she'd mentioned the rule. "I was thinking of grabbing a drink, loosen up get myself in vacation mode," he said. He walked over to the wet bar up against the house, asking over his shoulder. "Anything I can get for you? Even if it's just water? I'm sure you're thirsty after flights and all that." Shortly he came back with a drink for each of them. "So what's your take on all this?" he asked, holding out his arms and gesturing at the scene around them.