<div align="center">* Riorden (http://i623.photobucket.com/albums/tt317/in_the_dark_photos/Male/brown%20hair/gaston_willig/gaston_willig_4.jpg) * Character Sheet (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163693.msg7601174#msg7601174) * o/o (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=4514.msg151178#msg151178) *</div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Responding To...</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163926.msg7613389#msg7613389">Quote from: Ryven on 27-01-2013, 01:11:24</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Eduardo kept his had down, eyes flicking across the computer screen at the order guides he'd been looking over for the new dining room being added to the bathhouse.  It would be opening within the week, and he had to be sure that everything the kitchen staff required was in order.  At the same time, he knew that two people, both of which he knew, were walking across the large lobby toward his desk.  Even deep in thought, he sat in his giant desk chair like a king upon a throne, only looking up when Riorden finally spoke.<br/><br/>His eyes met the man's own and the images of the audition he'd put him through flew into his mind.  There was no sex ever involved in interviews, but Eduardo made sure that each and ever new prospective entertainer would not shy away from taking the initiative in that arena since the clientele would be much less subtle about their desires.<br/><br/>"You're early.  That is good.  Go on through.  Change into something appetizing and make some rounds," was all he said before he turned to Trent who had shown up just as he'd finished his orders.<br/>....<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163926.msg7612980#msg7612980">Quote from: Caehlim on 26-01-2013, 23:53:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Trent</span></div><hr/>...<br/><br/>He approached the desk and saw another man standing there. It wasn't anyone he knew, which was surprising given how long and frequently he'd been going to the bathhouse. He smiled at Riorden, warm and friendly, enjoying the prospect of meeting someone who had no idea of his history. He gave the other man a friendly nod, but turned his attention to Eduardo. He had something he wanted to establish quickly and despite not wanting to be rude, chose not to wait for Riorden to finish dealing with Eduardo before handing an envelope across to the concierge.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>He turned back to Riorden with an apologetic look, "Sorry to push ahead. I just had to hand those in. I'm Trent by the way, don't think I've ever seen you before". He said, while his mind echoed 'I don't think you've seen me before'. Maybe Riorden would give him a chance to practice who he wanted to be, without having to deal with a prior first impression.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163926.msg7614908#msg7614908">Quote from: Saerrael on 27-01-2013, 05:21:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Darryl E. Walker</span></strong><br/>...<br/><br/>Of course Darryl had had more than enough training and experience to keep his current state from his features and out of his stance as he strode through the lobby as if he were heading to yet another meeting. He didn't so much ignore the other men before Eduardo's desk, but didn't wait for all too long for his curt nod and quiet address. If he'd wait too long, he might simply come undone on the marble and he'd rather keep face, even here, as this was still semi-open space. Minimally, he'd untie his long hair that was still in its tail and tightly pulled back.<br/>...<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div><br/><em>... Change into something appetizing ... </em>Those words mad Riorden very uncomfortable but the young man smiled to hide it. He didn't know if it was the fact that he was actually going to go through with debasing himself to make money or the nonchalant way Eduardo addressed him. Deciding they were both here to make money, not hold each others' hand in comfort, he almost continued to walk on but the man behind him had smiled at him. He didn't want to be rude by ignoring the acknowledgment, especially since he worked here and it was his first day.<br/><br/>He had a few seconds to look at the man, and another approaching. It appeared that looks might even be a requirement for membership because the two guests, even Eduardo could be considered handsome. The nervous youth handing a packet to Eduardo had smooth skin and a strong jaw line. The man with long blond hair looked stressed but there was no denying his beauty. But that was as far as he was willing to think about it. Riorden was a man who could acknowledge the good looks of another man but that's as far as it went, wasn't it?<br/><br/>"No need to be sorry Sir." He didn't use Trent's name, even though he had been introduced. "I'm an employee here and today is my first day." He replied with a warm smile that touched his blue yes. The other man nodded and went to the locker rooms.  That was his cue to go, after all he had been instructed to go change and get to work.<br/><br/>"I hope you find the relaxation you need, Sir." He said to the blond, letting his eye contact linger a little longer than necessary. He bowed slightly and took himself and his instruments to the locker room (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163930.0) so that he could become more... appetizing.