<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b3/Chester.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chester Thorne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10249840#msg10249840)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Dionysus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Lake for Swimming<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept 25, 11am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mariam<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Wearing green trunks<hr/>Chester found the grin that appeared on Mariam's face to be all the encouragement he needed. That she was playing along rather than running off or insulting him was a good sign in his book and as of now he didn't even care if she was ultimately setting him up for a fall. Not when she moved closer and her legs began to tangle with his beneath the water.<br/><br/>"I am up for whatever you'd like to do, babe. I'm sweet and accommodating like that." His brows wiggled. "Sparring we could do. I know I'd love to see your moves. Though let's be honest, I'm more of a lover than a fighter so if we were to spar you'd have to be very gentle with me." He did his best to look totally harmless even while he drifted closer, a slight flex of the arm draped over the canoe enough to have him close enough that his other hand could reach out to toy with her hair where it drifted in the water. "Unless of course, you like it rough..." The son of Dionysus chuckled.<br/><br/>"A private riding lesson though... now that I could get behind." His fingers brushed up against her shoulder and while his tone remained speculative, the stupid grin he'd been wearing previously had dimmed to something less goofy and more... intrigued. It was true that Chester was an incorrigible flirt and women in general were a distraction but he simply had never been able to resist the sort of girl that could take his flirting and teasing and throw it right back at him. Mariam seemed more than capable of doing so which meant he didn't mind getting tangled up with her in the least. "Hmm... it's been a while. I mean, I'm pretty sure I remember how everything works," his eyes glinted with mischief as his fingers brushed further down her arm, abandoning her hair for a chance to snake around her waist, "but I might be a little rusty. Maybe a bit of a refresher might be in order. You can show me how it's done, yeah?"