MICHAEL BRENTON
The screen showed a very handsome young man with a winning smile, "Well hello there Miss." he said, his voice was pleasant. "I gotta say, a Companion on Regina, that's gotta be a first. I mean this is the stuff of legends, Miss Monroe. I'm telling ya, there's probably gonna be a parade ... and a statue. I bet there will be a statue." the man laughed and shook his head, running a hand through his dark hair, "Okay, all joking aside, I mean it, this is really serious. Prepare yourself for my secret weapon ... the puppy dog eyes! Oh! Ah! Not the puppy dog eyes!" Micheal's eyes grew big and pleading, "I would love for you to pick me to spend sometime with ... I mean come on, can you really resist?" he laughed again, "Seriously, I will be very hurt, my whole world will come crashing in, cauee I mean, if the puppy dog eye fail me I'll be in need of a new secret weapon ... and well, my only fall back is fly swatting. Yes, I am an expert fly swatter. Sad but true." he grinned. "Well, I think I'd said all I can say, if you're not running away screaming, please consider the offer."