<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/ClarkLeightonLarge.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Clark Jacoby Leighton</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13070156#msg13070156)<br/><strong>Time / Location:</strong>June 2, Night, Leighton Residence<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black towel.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Violet Leighton<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Helping mom.<br/><br/>Clark laughed and grinned back. "See, that attitude about putting people in their place, is why you get that reputation. So arrogant, Vi." He winked and shrugged. "As for sleeping with your friends, I don't know. Whenever you and Kate light up I half expect to find you all over each other if I pop down for some coffee." A cock of his head. "Oh, I might try and see her tomorrow, talk about a tattoo or something. Need me to pass on or pick up anything?" The reveal of her leg caught his eye, just from the motion as much as anything, and his gaze tracked along it before he looked up mildly.<br/><br/>Getting up from the chair, holding the side of his towel with one hand against it coming undone, Clark arched his back and rolled his shoulders with a soft grunt. "We'll see, but I can't help but think she kind of wants the opposite of a safe space. The whole transgression kick or whatever. I'll let you know if I make any plans though." He leaned it to quickly peck Vi's other cheek and slipped out of the room in a smooth amble. "G'Night Vi, G'Night Bogey."