Visitors could ruin everything.
Or, he could play them to his advantage.
He did love corrupting the innocents.
And the man was quite good-looking.
But, again, they could ruin everything. It could be a set up. If it was, Dr. Scott could be involved, and that would definitely not be a good thing.
Plus, he didn't need any more distractions.
Frank thought all of this through as he watched the young, rained-upon couple enter his castle. He paced across the plush floor of his room, trying to ignore the thump of music as his Unconventional Conventionalists lead their new guests in that blasted Time Warp tune.
Irritating.
Frank scowled and walked over to his mirror, fixing a smudged eyebrow. Yes, he would have to charm them. Charm them into his bed, into his confidence, and maybe even into his plan.
Yes, that might work. After Rocky's creation, of course.
He was in need of some new lovers. His staff was already getting boring. Columbia was too clingy. Magenta and Riff-Raff were to enveloped in themselves to want to sleep with him anymore. He needed Rocky, but these Earthlings would definitely do.
The girl, too lanky. Legs long enough, face sweet enough, virginal, breasts large enough...
The man, geeky. But possibly, just possibly, under that sweater vest, was some...muscle.
Well how 'bout that?
It was time to go introduce himself to his new guests.
He stepped into the elevator after smoothing out his cape and adjusting his rhinestoned heels. Rubbing his carefully painted lips together, he grinned to himself as the lift lowered onto the ground floor, and he was welcomed with the sight of the girl fainting as she saw him.
Yes, he would have to corrupt them.