l'amour sous-marin

[rougerogue]

Who: Spy and ladies anyone
Where: Around town
When: 3/17 noon
Style: Action
Status: Open

[Spy is still adjusting to this new underwater city. He's not exactly fond of the ocean, but hey, it seems more enjoyable than his last job. One thing in particular pleases him. Now that he is no longer on the base, he is now finally surrounded by beautiful women. Excellent. He was sick of being stuck in a stinky base with grumpy men anyway.

As a Spy, he's adept at hiding even his own thoughts. Though on occasion things will trigger suspicious flashes or judgement. His bubble gives off a carefree sort of vibe, but tends to show a more perverse nature at times. He hopes this will only make him more alluring to the ladies, but perhaps it will offend them.

Today, he's wandering about the town, trying to seek out a new suit. His current one suffered in his entrance and has deteriorated in quality.

If you happen by him, he will be a perfect gentleman. Especially if you are of the female persuasion. Hand kisses and suspicious smiles abound.]

Comments

Not a lady, buuuut...

[zim]

[And then there was that short, green alien that just runs face-first into Spy's knee because his attention is clearly elsewhere. Zim instantly jumps back and is very quick to point up at the masked man.]

HEY!! Watch where you're going!!

[Because of course it is Spy's fault that Zim didn't pay attention, yepp.]

[rougerogue]

[Well, ow, that hurt. Damn children, always running about when he-- that's certainly not a normal looking child.]

I was not watching ze ground. My apologies.

[zim]

You better be sorry, stink-pig!

[Yes, Zim is entirely oblivious to the fact that Spy basically just called him 'short'. But he makes a wide gesture with those tiny hands of his.]

Like it's not already enough that you ghastly creature are all over this horrible place! You even have to keep getting in my way everywhere!! Be more careful in the future!

Dude looks like a... >.>

[by_my_will]

[This particular thought bubble was grumpy. The owner was not happy about having his thoughts blasted about for all to see, and it showed. There were quite a few images of said person destroying the bubble in a variety of ways... with a gun, with a rock, tearing it up, with a Gundam...]

[rougerogue]

[Spy is totally fooled by the appearance. Also intrigued by the contents of the bubble. He steps a little closer and tilts his head to the side, inspecting it.]

Come now, petite. Is it really zat bad?

[by_my_will]

[He gave a small glare at Spy, who then became the target of the ire in the bubble. Did he really just ask that??]

[ex_diplomacy861]

[Shelly has, for better or for worse, not been graced with a thought bubble, though she shoots Spy's a curious glance when she happens upon him in the city. A more perverse nature, eh . . . ]

Are you really thinking that?

[She doesn't sound offended in the least. Perhaps some mild interest laces her tone, though in the direction that she's amused more than interested in engaging in anything.]