In years to come we'll.. probably still be trying to forget it ever happened. [OPEN]
Who: Michael Navel and YOU!
What: Little Guy creeps around the rooms of the ship as a tall, dark and handsome Prince Charming. It probably doesn't end well for him.
When: Anytime you want, baby.
Where: Your place! Or where ever you happen to fall asleep.
Warnings: To be added. Possibly perfume plot-related shenanigans going down.
There was no denying that Little Guy was a ladies' man at heart. Though he was getting too old for it, and his heart belonged wholly to one woman, at times he missed the romantic freedom of being a bachelor. He never tired of finding new ways to impress, and if there was one thing that made a lady swoon back home, it was being an FBI Agent.
And besides, with the Devil's Cat out for his blood, he needed a way to unwind that didn't involve going home. So hoping his lovely ice queen wouldn't take issue with it, he hastily picked what seemed to be the most interesting job on the list - "Prince Charming." Didn't seem so bad, until he actually read the job description:
"Kiss sleepers with true love's first kiss."
...Oh. That's awkward.
If anyone asked, his sign up was an accident. I guess he could add breaking and entering and sexual harassment to his lengthy list of questionable activity he'd committed in the past year or so.
...Well, it sounded like it was meant to be a tame job. Not something that would wind him up in jail. It was all in good fun.
He sincerely hoped.
Smoothing out the wrinkles of his princely clothes one last time, Michael headed towards the destination of his next "Princess."
[Ooc: Feel free to troll him for any reason - did you catch him? Did he make a mistake? Anything is feasible!]
What: Little Guy creeps around the rooms of the ship as a tall, dark and handsome Prince Charming. It probably doesn't end well for him.
When: Anytime you want, baby.
Where: Your place! Or where ever you happen to fall asleep.
Warnings: To be added. Possibly perfume plot-related shenanigans going down.
There was no denying that Little Guy was a ladies' man at heart. Though he was getting too old for it, and his heart belonged wholly to one woman, at times he missed the romantic freedom of being a bachelor. He never tired of finding new ways to impress, and if there was one thing that made a lady swoon back home, it was being an FBI Agent.
And besides, with the Devil's Cat out for his blood, he needed a way to unwind that didn't involve going home. So hoping his lovely ice queen wouldn't take issue with it, he hastily picked what seemed to be the most interesting job on the list - "Prince Charming." Didn't seem so bad, until he actually read the job description:
"Kiss sleepers with true love's first kiss."
...Oh. That's awkward.
If anyone asked, his sign up was an accident. I guess he could add breaking and entering and sexual harassment to his lengthy list of questionable activity he'd committed in the past year or so.
...Well, it sounded like it was meant to be a tame job. Not something that would wind him up in jail. It was all in good fun.
He sincerely hoped.
Smoothing out the wrinkles of his princely clothes one last time, Michael headed towards the destination of his next "Princess."
[Ooc: Feel free to troll him for any reason - did you catch him? Did he make a mistake? Anything is feasible!]