<div class="floatleft">(https://40.media.tumblr.com/ec2f51870909a7da502cd8c50a071d16/tumblr_njb4cz9iFJ1s22fb3o1_1280.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Randall Walker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239063.msg11785509#msg11785509)<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Stud/Hand<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Lunchtime, August 31st<br/><strong>Location:</strong>BBQ<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Adriana, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>He straightened once she took the flower, watching her tuck it into her hair with a slight smile, enjoying the way the bright petals set off the fiery color.  His head bent so he could peer down at the fingers toying with the button on his shirt, causing a soft chuckle to rise in his throat.  "You can't fool me, Adri.  You just want me to show more skin.  I'm just a piece of meat to you, aren't I?"  Randall's eyes glittered in amusement even as he feigned indignation with a slight pout and a huffy tone.  Still, his hands rose, fingers lightly grazing her hand as he slowly unbuttoned the first two buttons on his shirt, revealing the lotus at his throat and the hollow between his collarbones.<br/><br/>He cocked his head slightly as she continued, nodding even before she'd finished and reaching to brush his knuckles softly along the curve of her jaw as his smile reappears.  "Of course.  I'm sure Virgil and Danica won't mind if we slip away once the party is underway.  How about this?  We'll grab one of the picnic baskets and pick what we want here, pack it up and find a nice, private spot where we can have our lunch.  I imagine Virgil knew you wouldn't be too keen on hanging around today, and that's why he set you up with an escort.  Lucky for me, I got the honor.  Remind me to thank him for that later, would you?"  He winked and turned, offering her his arm as he glanced around at the guests and those cooking the food.<br/><br/>"So...what are you in the mood for?  Beer and burgers?  Or, do you want to filch a bottle of champagne and a couple of steaks?"