<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Michael Quinn</span></span></strong><br/><strong>Accent:</strong><strong>Irish</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pool / Hot Tub Area - Enjoying an outdoor shower.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Tami and anyone in the area who might notice him.<br/><hr/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z466/Corvus269/Characters/18JoeManganiellopicture.jpg)</td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td><br/>Michael ran his hands over his muscular physique spreading the cool, refreshing water over his body. His wet and muscles glistened in the mansion's decorative lighting as he stepped directly under the cool spray, wetting his dark hair sending tiny rivulets of water streaming down his body. He instantly felt refreshed and renewed and turned once again to watch the group in the hot tub. Wiping the water from his face, he noticed a petite brunette stumbling towards him, not looking at all well. "Are you okay Miss," he asked, reaching out just in time, he caught her as she collapsed and held her up, pulling her against him in his arms under the invigorating spray of the shower. He immediately noticed how warm her skin felt and the idea that perhaps she had spent too long in the hot waters, elevating her heart rate to unsafe levels came to his mind. Moving her more directly under the water, he brushed her hair back from her face and let the water cool her body.<br/><br/>"It's okay, I've got you. Just try to relax and take slow, deep breaths. I think you got too hot in the hot tub. You just need to cool off a bit, rest and maybe get a drink."<br/></td></tr></tbody></table>