It's All A Man Has.

❝Hey there. The name's Flynn Rider. Why don't ya stick around? Let me tell you a tale or two. Perhaps a story about the lost princess? It's uh...a work in progress. Still working on that happily ever after part.❞

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Clearing his throat, he took one side step away. “I wouldn’t advise that. You might hurt yourself on my tough exterior.”

_{“Well that’s a rather odd question from an oddly curious group.}

_{"Goatee. C’mon, you think a little shave will hinderthese good looks? I could grow it back in a week.}

  Feeling the warm (and slightly moist) air trespassing into his personal bubble caused Flynn to jolt away. He turned on his heel to face the captain’s horse. “Gross! What’re you tryin’ to do, kiss me? After two years this is how you greet me? Y’know, I’m starting to think you missed me.”