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Dr Robert Chase

[chasemd]

I will let my large ball speak for itself.

Re: Dr Robert Chase

[faiththatfuelsu]

Re: Dr Robert Chase

[chasemd]

Chase glances over when a woman approaches and then looks back a second time with a wide smirk. "Do you know how hard it is to make an anatomically correct penis sandcastle?"

Re: Dr Robert Chase

[faiththatfuelsu]

The smirk looks good on him and she's in high enough spirits that a little flirting doesn't seem like a bad idea.

"Can't say I've ever tried, but kudos for skippin' all the hard work and goin' with one really big ball. Pretty sure that means something is wrong with ya though."

Re: Dr Robert Chase

[chasemd]

Chase threw her a mischievous grin. "It's quality, not quantity, babe," he returned with a nod for emphasis. "A man who knows how to handle is large ball... you never know what else he can do with his hands."

Re: Dr Robert Chase

[faiththatfuelsu]

"This is just soundin' more interesting by the minute. Feel like givin' me some examples? Might think you're nothin' but hot air otherwise." She settled herself on the sand and gave him a smirk of her own.

Re: Dr Robert Chase

[chasemd]

"Wanna know something even better? I'm a doctor, and I really, really know my anatomy. Top of my class, actually..." Chase shifted a little closer to her, his tongue resting lightly between his lips. "What's wrong with hot hair? In my experience, heated rooms... and heated sheets... are never a bad thing."

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[faiththatfuelsu]

An eyebrow rose slightly and her grin got wider. "You gonna make it worth my while if I turn my head and cough?"

She let her fingers run over her thigh. "Think I might be due for a real thorough physical."

[knew_youdlikeit]

[chasemd]

Chase was standing on the beach with his soccer ball under his arm, watching the waves and contemplating how he could have a covert ball scratch beyond his board shorts. "Rogue sand in your shorts is a bitch, huh?" he commented to a guy nearby with a small shrug.

[knew_youdlikeit]

Xander nodded, not staring. Not really staring. The ball had just been strategically placed a moment ago. Or, it hadn't been. It was probably just a coincidence. Finally, he decided to be friendly and to actually speak words.

"I don't have a lot of time to go to the beach," he admitted, his gaze moving upwards towards the sun. "I can tolerate sand in my nether regions - rogue or friendly - just because I miss it." A second passed before he continued. "The sand, not sand down -- not that there can be friendly sand -- I'm Xander."

He extended a hand, shutting himself up.

[chasemd]

Chase blinked for a moment, trying to follow the guy's stammering. "I know it's a highly spectacular ball, mate, but no need to get tongue-tied," he joked and then gave the guy's hand a firm shake. "Sand in your nether regions separates the boys from the men."

[knew_youdlikeit]

"Man all the way," he said, his hand shooting forward, deliberately. "For me. And clearly for you. With - the ball and the sand. So, what's the sand occasion for you? Day off from work?".

[chasemd]

"All the way, huh? Well, that's a good thing. Nothing like getting to the point of destination and discovering some interesting little suprises, huh?" Chase started to toss the ball back and forth between his hands and shrugged a little. "I come here all the time. It's not usually so busy... making it difficult go au naturale, if you get my drift."

[knew_youdlikeit]

"Yeah, that would be traumatizing and as we learned in The Crying Game..." But, he trailed off, watching Chase toss and catch the ball. "You're...usuallly au naturale," he asked, curious if this new stranger was joking.

[not_myfirstday]

It had been a long time since she'd seen Chase. A really long time. Plus, add in the fact that this was the beach? Honestly, Hell might've frozen over, someone needed to check. Still, here she was and it was shocking that she made her way over to him.

"Where are the suspenders?"