[At first, he supposes the man sprawled by the lake to be a corpse - - but as he draws nearer with his spear out, looking to understand what had happened but wary of what could be a trap, he notes the rise and fall of Doyle's chest. So he's alive. Recognition dawns an instant later.
Well, well.
And then he feels it, invisible waves of heat pressing against his body, enveloping him. Any stronger, and it could almost form a barrier.]
...Are you so thrilled to see me?
[He teases while glancing downwards, his rain-drenched hair plastered to his face. You look sweaty and flushed - what else could he be expected to say? With a chuckle, he adds:]
'twould seem you have saved me the trouble of stripping you of your shirt.
Jun 11 - is sometime in the evening okay?
Well, well.
And then he feels it, invisible waves of heat pressing against his body, enveloping him. Any stronger, and it could almost form a barrier.]
...Are you so thrilled to see me?
[He teases while glancing downwards, his rain-drenched hair plastered to his face.
You look sweaty and flushed - what else could he be expected to say?With a chuckle, he adds:]'twould seem you have saved me the trouble of stripping you of your shirt.