<div class="floatright">(http://pics.plentyoffish.com/dating/80/31/tvady155kh_132595482-2.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Character: Marc<br/>Location: Approaching Amy<br/>Tag: Marc, Amy, Spencer, Gray</strong><br/><br/>After introducing himself to Spencer and Gray, he responded to their assumptions of him being the orgy's benefactor.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"So do you actually live here...?" She said, shifting her weight from side to side, her bare feet in black stockings felt something sticky on the floor, and she hoped it wasn't some bodily fluid.  She peered around Marc to get a better layout of the house for the first time. The sounds of moans and skin slapping against skin made her shiver. "If you do, I'm not sure how you could ever get any rest with weekly...activities."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Marc smirked as he sipped bourbon that was far better than anything he would buy himself, but since it was free he was sucking them down.<br/><br/>"If only." he said to Amy about him living here. "I'm just a wide-eyed victim of blissful happenstance. Invited just the same as you. I live downtown myself."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“G'day,” he nodded to the other man. “Saw you welcoming some bloke earlier, out of the corner of me eye. Tell the truth... you're this D fella, ain't ya?” He grinned, raising his beer in salute to the two gorgeous girls as well.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I wish I could even pretend to be." Marc said. "I don't spend this much on myself, much less to strangers." he joked, " Not that I wouldn't love to be so burdened with it."<br/><br/>Marc was at ease with the surroundings, not chomping at the bit to jump on anyone, though randy all the same. He'd taken the edge off with a lovely lady earlier, and now was a leaf on the wind to where he got carried off to next.<br/><br/>"Yeah, Amy, you may wanna stay off your feet for a bit." He gave a friendly, though flirty, wink.<br/><br/>