<div class="floatleft">(https://www.lahiguera.net/cinemania/actores/jake_johnson/fotos/26823/jake_johnson.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, 11am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Viola's rooms<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A very, very dirty t-shirt and jeans (pictured)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Shower time!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Viola<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Flynn was very happy with Viola’s reactions to the things he showed her, especially the large hallway windows that had taken up so much of his time.  She seemed truly shocked and impressed, and that made him feel quite good about himself.  Walking beside her, and she seemed to be walking very fast in a bid to get to the next item, Flynn was wearing a rare smile, and stopped only when Viola asked about what he meant about her shower.<br/><br/>“Well yeah.  I mean you can’t test it from outside.”  He chuckled.  Of course, Flynn had been more thinking about getting into her quarters to test the shower, but as Vi kept speaking he realized it had indeed sounded like he meant getting in her shower.  Swallowing purposefully at the thought of that image, Flynn tried to laugh it off as a simple misunderstanding until Vi asked her next question.<br/><br/>“Join you?”  He asked, eyes wide.  “I mean, sure I could, but I bet it is really tight in there.”  He added, not really making things any better.  Luckily, they were at Viola's rooms before Flynn could drop any more innuendos, and he took the opportunity to enter her pastel cloud of a room at her direction.   Looking around, Flynn always marveled at how clean and bright her room always seemed, a stark contrast to his in at least one way.<br/><br/>Heading straight for the bathroom, Flynn opened the shower with a bit of a tah-dah motion.  “See, all new and shiny.  I had to do some real polishing here, I am not afraid to admit.  Now, in you go, let me show you how this thing works.”<br/><br/>Waiting until Viola entered, Flynn stood half in and half out of the shower, kind of blocking Viola in and indeed making it a tight fit.   Even worse, Flynn reached past Vi for the various knobs on the wall, pressing them together in the tight tile space.  “Now most everything works the same, except this knob here turns on the wand-sprayer thingie…” Flynn began, before it all went wrong.<br/><br/>Clearly not tightened all the way, a small stream of water jetted from the bottom threads of the wand, hitting Flynn right in the eye.  “Aah!” He yelled in shock and surprise, flailing around a bit and knocking the wand out of it’s holder just as it began to spray warm water with a vengeance.  With no one holding it, the wand whipped around, soaking them both and everything around the pair before dropping to the end of it's hose and spraying directly into the front of poor Viola’s skirt.<br/>