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Mikey had a lot of hobbies. He loved music, and collecting pins and other obscure things. But the hobby he loved most of all was relaxing. Sprawling out, lounging and doing nothing; he could do it all day. Therefore, he was definitely ready to hit up the springs, sauntering jauntily along the forest trail with his board shorts on and towel tucked beneath his arm.

His tail wagged happily, and he wiped his brow a bit, the air was warm but not unpleasantly so. On his arrival, however, his gaze drifted to something that made him want to pant even more than the temperature. A ghoul was swimming in the spring already, the water gliding over her beautiful form.

Hairwolf stared, his jaw hanging for a moment. What a babe. Then he promptly dropped his towel, and jumped in.

He surfaced, the flip of his hair sending water spraying in all directions. Once it settled on his head, it’s volume almost all but diminished; he was left looking like a very soggy doggy.

Fortunately for him, and unfortunately for the ghoul, he was in her way. He gave her wide grin, dog paddling in place.

"Hey," he smouldered, giving her his most alluring look. “Swim here often?”

"Oh I'm fine - Wait a minute, you sing? I sing too! I bet you have a gorgeous set of lungs on you, totally awesome man."

He was still grinning, and staring, but the fact that she sang elevated her from merely a babe to total knockout. It also earned her a little more respect and a little less horndog. He scratched the back of his head idly, thinking.

"Uh, naw, I don't really come here a lot, quiet doesn't suit me so well, I like noise, lots of it. But it's good for unwinding."

It dawned on Mikey that she may have just tried to scoot past him, and he frowned suddenly, giving her a puppy-dog expression.

"You're leaving? So soon? But I just got here, and it would be so lonely hangin' by myself. Why don't you stick around, maybe we can do a duet," he said, the grin slowly sliding back into place.

“Oh, no, I’m sure your voice is heavenly,” he crooned at her, pleased that she’d decided to stay. “Ain’t nothing like the company of a lovely lady who can sing.”

Mikey watched as she swam around him, twisting his upper body a little to follow her inspection. Her words went straight to his ego, and he wagged his tail happily, splashing it against the water. Not that it had ever stopped wagging, but it was definitely doing so more vigorously now.

“Thanks, doll. Ah, I mean, Amphi~,” he said, saying her name in a singsong voice. “Nice to meet ‘ya! I take it you’re here a lot?”

He grinned when she called him nice, and he grinned even wider when he called her flirty. “Busted,” he laughed, letting himself sink onto his back in the water. He floated happily along happily, tilting his head so he could still see her.

“It’s hard to not to flirt with such a pretty ghoul around,” he winked, rolling over into his stomach and dogpaddling. “It’s nice and quiet, very relaxing. I’ve never been here before; I’m new to Amity. You’ll have to show me all the little secrets.”

“That’s a shame you can’t see what I can, doll, you’re absolutely stunning. I’d be honored to have such a rockin’ tour guide. ‘Sides,” he added, knocking the side of his head playfully, treading water gently with his other hand to stay afloat. “No genius here. Pretty sure its mostly just air in there.”

“Nothing to blush over, it’s the truth after all pretty lady.” He stared as her glittering tail split in two, revealing legs that led to white bikini bottoms. It took a moment before Mikey could tear himself away from the rest of her outfit to answer, and in the end, the sweatshirt came heroically to his rescue.

Mikey gave himself a little shake, bending to picked up his towel and tousle it over his hair. Seemed a shame to cover up so much, he thought to himself at the sight of the sweatshirt but the boil kept his thoughts to himself, simply grinning and draping the damp towel over his shoulders.

“Okay then, Amphi, where to?”

Mikey only had to slip his feet into his flip-flops, and he nodded at her suggestion. Main grounds seemed as good as any to him. The tour part was more of a bonus, anyhow, to the privilege of spending time in a pretty ghoul’s company.

She started off ahead of him, and when she made her way back, he quirked a brow at her. When she offered her hand, his amused expression only grew, but he accepted it happily, slipping his larger hand into hers.

“I’d never mind holding hands with someone like you. Especially since you’re kind enough to show me around and everything.” He shifted the towel on his shoulders a little with his free hand, and grinned at her.

“Alright, lead the way, Amphi. ”