Josh could feel the pheromones getting worse. Force sakes, was this a good idea? If he wasn't careful, he wouldn't be going to the hotel room alone...
He took a breath before finally stepping out in a swimsuit. The man had long blonde hair, and shining brown eyes. But the surprising thing was... Well, to be frank he was a bit TOO muscular for a Jedi. It was something Josh tended not to talk about. Not having attention on yourself was a good thing when you were a Jedi Master after all. But yet, here he was. Standing half naked, six pack abdominal and muscular shoulders and all. I mean, it shouldn't be too surprising considering DragonsFlame was 6'1, but he never seemed the type to look like that under the robes. Too peaceful, half pacifist, always more focused on technique in saber duels instead of brute strength, if he couldn't just avoid conflict in general with honeyed and smart words.
"Whew..." he muttered as the pheromones hit him full blast. This was not going to end well.
And with that, he stepped into the water. Hopefully now the crazy two would pipe down.
"Alright alright, I'm bloody in"
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[member="R. Brek Madak"]
[member="Kyte Ra'Kon"]
[member="Capt. Neema Farron"]
[member="Enigma"]