[Closed to Faith, Buffy and Bones] Lock up
Who would have thought the authorities on the island would have had such a problem with sex in the pool? He and Faith had made their way from the bar to the beach, and from the beach to the pool, and somehow had ended up sans clothes and in the water in all sorts of compromising positions by the time that the police had shown up and had taken prejudice to their state of undress.
And now they were in lock up in the clothes the cops had let them put back on and he really wasn't sure what they were supposed to do now. It was his first night on the island and he was sure he was supposed to feel bad about the current situation, but really, the company was good and he couldn't help but be amused. As long as the island didn't have tabloids and he didn't have to deal with the bullshit of 'starfleet's golden boy arrested for public indecency' headlines.
He turned his attention to his cell-mate and flashed her the same bemused grin, reaching up a hand to run it through his hair. "Well, of the two of us, I think you're the one with contacts. Got any idea how to get us out of this mess?"
And now they were in lock up in the clothes the cops had let them put back on and he really wasn't sure what they were supposed to do now. It was his first night on the island and he was sure he was supposed to feel bad about the current situation, but really, the company was good and he couldn't help but be amused. As long as the island didn't have tabloids and he didn't have to deal with the bullshit of 'starfleet's golden boy arrested for public indecency' headlines.
He turned his attention to his cell-mate and flashed her the same bemused grin, reaching up a hand to run it through his hair. "Well, of the two of us, I think you're the one with contacts. Got any idea how to get us out of this mess?"