<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/thbfMv8.png)</div>Name: Archer Reid (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13299460#msg13299460)<br/>Time: Day 1 Morning<br/>Location: Ecchi Island Beachfront -> Docks<br/>Tagging: Sarah, Jay, Chie, Regina, Uriah (observed)<br/>Notes/Warning: Gotta thank that... Goo girl later.<br/><strong>Extra:</strong>Color is SteelBlue<br/><hr/><br/>He wasn't sure how much time had passed since he'd gotten in the stall. Maybe a few minutes, perhaps longer. When he emerged from the shower stall he was no longer wearing the clothes he'd come with, but rather what looked to be a combination competitive swimming outfit from the waist down and only his open jacket up top. He picked his back from up off the shell while the water still ran, stepping out of the stall and closing the door behind him. Setting the bag on the ground, he plopped down beside it, resting his head against the door. "Well... That was something." He sighed quietly, before hanging his head. Not quite what he'd picture his first time on the island being, but it was certainly much more energetic and charged than ever before.<br/><br/>Within the shower stall, the water was still running, making sure everything had drained as he caught his breath and looked around the beach. He didn't feel as randy as he did a while ago, thankfully, his eyes no longer undressing women by the second. Whatever chemical he'd been introduced to, it must have been... Some sort-of powerful aphrodisiac. Whether that strange creature was aware of it or not, he had no idea but he definitely had to thank her at some point. Such a thing would probably be helpful in the future to him... As long as it happened in the range of a willing female, anyway. Forced fun wasn't quite his kind of fun, after all. He kept his arms folded, imagining just what Regina would be shouting at him if she knew what he'd done... Or probably she'd be gloating about the fact that she was a better soldier than he was. The way she stood straight talking to Jay and Sarah, it was like she was saying 'I'm the model of competence around DUA'... Though it was friendly and in good fun. She wasn't as ladylike as others would expect her to be, and more often than not she chilled out with him and the rest of his wingmates in Laevateinn Squadron. She was part of a different unit, more focused on girls that could manifest aspects of fighter planes, but due to their capabilities they still often shared the skies for demonstrations and dogfights, and they'd made a weird partnership.<br/><br/>"... Pfft, hah. Might be a better soldier but definitely doesn't have fun like I do." He reassured himself a moment later. Feeling a low rumbling in his stomach, he sighed and reached over for his bag. "There's the munchies, right on cue." He grunted, unzipping one of the pockets of the bag to start looking for a snack. If worst came to worst, maybe he could head to the Reception Center and see if they had anything to eat... So far, he had rations but they were the variety that needed cooking first, so that was out. Getting up a moment later, he hoisted his bag onto his shoulder and headed back. "Might as well let the others know i'm not dead yet." He hummed, rubbing the back of his neck as he headed to where he last left Alexander and the others. To his surprise, Alex was no longer there.<br/><br/>"Well, so much for keeping the ladies company, huh? Ah well, he must've had other business." He mused, before looking to Sarah and Jay. "Sorry about that, minor emergency, and... Oh, you're that... Gooey person I saw approaching while I was leaving, aren't you?" He asked, realizing that she now had the bag he picked up. So it definitely was hers... "I don't know what you put in that thing... But good stuff." He gave a small smirk to Chie... Though part of it disappeared when he realized... She wasn't alone. Was that someone... Floating behind her? A ghost of some sort?  ... No, he was probably still on some sort-of high from the girl's chemicals.<br/><br/>Shaking his head, he then looked at Reggie, who still hung around. "So, back to my favorite tomboy... You got some time off at the island too, huh? Been here long? Better yet, got a proper bathing suit?" he asked with a light grin, reaching around to slip an arm around her shoulder for a light hug, much like the one she gave him earlier... Except this time he wasn't holding a chemical bag that was going to damn him and the pants he wore. "Gracing the lovely ladies with your boundless escapades in the skies and at the drinking tables?"