<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Riorden</span></span>* Character Sheet (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163693.msg7601174#msg7601174) * o/o (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=4514.msg151178#msg151178) *<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i623.photobucket.com/albums/tt317/in_the_dark_photos/Male/brown%20hair/gaston_willig/gaston_willig_1.jpg)</div>Well it wasn't the first time Riorden had worked as a roaming musician and it wasn't the first time he had worked in the hospitality field. However he had never been in an employment where the hospitality was of a close and personal nature. He had come close once, last summer the wife of the man who had hired him for a party tried to convince him to give her a 'private concert' for a 'good tip' but he had declined with the same smile on his face that he had greeted Alex with.<br/><br/>"Thank you sir." He replied in the compliment of his name. His family had a love for their Gaelic heritage. When you couldn't afford much in entertainment the library was free. Then he was invited in the water to amuse the older man with his 'talents'. The musician turned bright red, his smile broadened and he tried as hard has he could not to break eye contact with the man he assumed was simply a member of the Bath. With the exception of a brief glance down he was successful.<br/><br/>The request wasn't a shock, Riorden hadn't been naive or stupid... he had however hoped that this sort of interaction would be later rather than sooner. The one thing he had made clear with Eduardo is that he could say no. If someone wanted something that his mind rebelled at he could say no, but this was only uncomfortable because it was unfamiliar. Riorden hadn't left the job interview when he realized what went on in the establishment because his mind didn't rebel at the thought of being intimate with other man. It had been one more little hint that perhaps he wasn't as straight as he thought he was.<br/><br/>So with deep breath, the brunette gently laid his guitar on the bench and stood. "I actually think I got this job simply because I was pretty and I happen to be able to play different types of musical instruments well." He confessed as he approached the steps to the pool. He was nervous but that didn't mean he was going to shy away from the task . "I don't even have 15 seconds of experience with men. So if you're willing to chance that my talents are natural I'll attempt to amuse you, but if want someone with more experience I will have to find you another servant." Honesty, Riorden felt, was always the best policy. If the man wasn't experience he wasn't going to find it here, not yet.<br/><br/>Of course the man could just want him closer to sing a song. Wouldn't that be embarrassing...