<br/><div class="floatright">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/1503888309/IMG_1235.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Theo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328299.msg15706120#msg15706120)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dress suit (https://simages.ericdress.com/Upload/Image/2016/03/watermark/9d7de397-554b-471a-9a7d-487b3a40703b.jpg)<br/><strong>Date|Time:</strong>December 1<sup>st</sup>| Approximately 1AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>The Riptide</em><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Merida<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/><strong><em>  ‘You most certainly are.’ </em> </strong>The idea going through his head right about now as he leaned forward and squatted in front of her. The smile from her, was most welcome.  Then she dunked herself and came back up which caused him to lick his lips at the time, enjoying the crimson maid that came out of the water for him.<br/><br/>“I like to think I make my own luck madame, from dice to cards to other games of…chance.”  He licked his lips letting his dark gaze wash over her.  "I am certain that you are wrong Ms…?”  He said asking her name at this time.  He watched as she swam away making sure his eyes were on her the entire time.  The gesture alone made him smirk, not that she was attention seeking but there was still that part of her that maybe enjoyed his presence.<br/><br/>“I am not scared by much Chere, it is simply the life we live and something might scare one, dat others wouldn’t dream of being afraid of Non?”  He let his light French accent show up from time to time.   “Theodore Facilier, I am a transplant from Nawlins, Louisiana.”  He said quite proud of his roots to be honestly, he took her hand and kissed it affectionately.  “A pleasure!”<br/>