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Head cocked in silent contemplation, Teàrlach stood there, admiring the infamous Fountains of Bellagio - not one to pay heed to rumors or gossip, mostly indifferent to opinions not his own; intrigue nonetheless set in when word of the spectacular, choreographed water show reached his ears, causing them to perk instantly. However, a scowl tugged at the corners of his lips the minute his aquamarine gaze fell upon one of the various signs strategically placed around the area.
No swimming allowed.
How positively ... vexatious.
“Ye think ta keep me away, do ye?” He huffed, indignant. “Well, ye’ve lost. Choke on that, humans.” Radiating smugness, the vough suddenly jerked his black t-shirt over his head, his gray Bermuda shorts immediately following it, and - after slipping out of his sandals - he made a beeline for the fountain, that large body of water calling his name.
“Mommy, look!” One squalling human child called out as he ran past her. “Look at that man! He’s buck-naked! Can I do that too? Please, mommy?” He wanted to cackle at the look on the mother’s face - that look of severity, accompanied by disapproval - but he was far too focused on the possibility of submersion by way of fountain.
And then he was in it, pale skin taking on a moss-green tint as soon as he landed with a satisfied yelp in the fountain - just close enough to the edge to see the various expressions of shock and disgust directed toward him. So close, in fact, that he could flick their obnoxiously upturned noses if he so wished.
And that was exactly what he did.
With an arrogantly raised eyebrow, Teàrlach flicked the nose of the person standing nearest him, then smirked, far too amused by the situation. “What? Ye look like ye’ve never seen a green man before ... and here I thought this country was known for its jolly green giants.”
I like how Joseph and I always talk during American Horror Story.
