<div class="floatleft">(https://media.gq.com/photos/5b216ea1bad4994c866a2266/master/w_2000,h_3000,c_limit/Jake-Johnson-GQ-We-Are-The-Rhoads-04.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Flynn Huxley (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16081547#msg16081547)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>September 1st, 2022 - Feast<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall - Staff Table<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured with dark pants that look like they are from a old suit<br/><strong>Content:</strong>none<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Viola - Staff - Open<br/><hr/><br/><br/>If there was one thing that Flynn was very aware of, it was how nonsensical and awkward his attempt to return Viola’s joke about eating him up had been.  Cringing internally, and let’s face it externally a little as well, Flynn was fortunately relieved and a little shocked when Vi kept the joke going instead of letting it die on the vine after he tried to murder it.<br/><br/>Watching as she pretended to bite his arm, Flynn smiled, a rare sight indeed and one only usually caused by Vi.  As she turned her attention back to the feast, Flynn reminded himself to do the same, which was odd since food was usually right in the forefront of his mind.  Blame it on Vi for being a feast for the eyes he supposed.<br/><br/>“Oh, I don’t know.”  He murmured around a big bite of meat and potatoes, not a single vegetable having found its way onto Flynn’s plate.  “I think you looked ok all wet in the shower.”  He continued, speaking far too loud at the Staff table considering how such a phrase could be taken out of context.<br/>