<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/3c/62/78/3c627830a7799f98cd16ef91ab5499b3--muscles-beards.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chase Calston (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289260.msg14216583#msg14216583)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>28<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Bisexual<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This outfit (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/a1/60/06/a16006e57950cdd5bef3dd86ffe48a2b--tribal-shirt-hipster-outfits-men.jpg)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day one - Midmorning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cabana on the beach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cian | Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It wasn’t that Chase was particularly antisocial or necessarily uninterested in the other singles congregated around the bar. But, he knew himself and trying to talk over a bunch of other people while hoping to get to know someone better just wasn’t going to cut it. Besides, it seemed like there might be a bit of a pissing contest going on with how many dudes there were in comparison to girls.<br/><br/>Still, he was happy to receive a traditional bro hug from Axel upon his arrival and even more pleased that everyone responded to his cheers. But, when he separated himself from the others in favor of taking a seat on a teal colored cabana, he took a moment to consider them all a little better. He looked at the girls first, then at the guys. Both of them seemed straight, if he had to guess. The girls were really different from each other, too. There was the artsy one, the redhead, the fun one and the social butterfly.<br/><br/>Then again, that was all based on first impressions. And, he considered as he leaned back on the plush cabana surface and sipped from his beer, it was probably a mildly clouded judgement call as well. Before he could spend too long dwelling on it, another guy approached the beach area, saying hello to the guy who looked like a male model, then rounded the sand and started approaching him. Chase sat up when he came bounding over, grinning at him as he eyed him up.<br/><br/>He was cute. Very cute.<br/><br/>“Orange you glad you’re here?” He grinned at his own cheesy line. “I mean, yellow, cyan, orange. We’re going for a color themed conversation right?” He playfully went on. To his question, Chase shrugged a shoulder and cocked his head in reference to the others. Then his gaze strolled a bit more intentionally along Cian. “It’s a little early to tell. But I’m hoping to be tickled pink with a surprise I didn’t see coming.” It was a hint, maybe too subtle of one, that indicated he found Cian appealing, to start.<br/><br/>“What about you? Anyone catching your eye yet?” He patted the spot beside him in case he wished to join him on the lounging bed. As he waited for Cian’s answer, his brows perked in genuine curiosity.