Interruptions TTW w/ C1

Kida had to admit she at least liked the first few minutes of the little show that the two men put on with each other.  The sprinklers helped. She was pretty sure she'd caught the name of the smaller one, Flynn. After the bigger one was inside of him, Kida had lost most of her interest. But still, she hadn't done it in a while and the thought of being on top of one of those men, or both... Kida shook her head, laughing. Lust was dangerous, but it was amusing to think about in the very least. "Well, I have a pretty good idea of who I'm voting for at least." she smiled while closing her eyes and putting her arms behind her head.

"No, no that's another guy." Chel corrected. "Mister Debonair never said his name. He's the one with the longer blonde hair." But she did like that Dimitri guy. He was definitely doable.

Mulan had no idea who Chel was talking about. That just showed how much attention she was paying. "Right!" Mulan claimed knowingly. nodding as if she were with her.

"Looks like Flynn wants a cigarette too." Mulan smirks crossing her arms again.

Kida stayed silent listening to their conversation, uninterested in the television until she heard the announcer speak. Bingo. She smirked, fairly certain it was who she thought it was. She'd keep that in mind for later.

Kida sat up and looked at the television. She didn't remembering hearing the Asian's name, but she found he and Sinbad to be the most attractive. Yet, the latter seemed arrogant and came across too aggressive. She at least knew that the Asian was okay by prison standards. Not knowing where to yell, she just called out to the television. "My vote goes to the Asian!"

Mulan glares hard at the wall. Did she seriously vote for him? Mulan pours a little bit. "I vote for the blonde!" If for whatever reason the guys knew whichever voted for who, she wouldn't want the Asian to know she was crushing on him. Not that just because she voted she had to crush on him or anything... NOT that she did! But she didn't want to take the chance. "Why can't you just be honest on your feelings?"

"And my vote goes to the older gentleman with the mustache." Chel crowed, "Sexy beast that he is~." She laughed, slapping her knee slightly.