[h1][b][i][color=3333FF][center]Alcander Mires[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=3333FF]Location:[/color] Best Exotic Hotel, dining area.
[color=3333FF]Interacting with:[/color] Himself. 
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As Tash let her story unfold, Alcander's jaw become more and more slack. His brow raised and he wasn't entirely sure if he had heard correctly. He [i]was[/i] going to go up to his room and study his Hindi, but now he'd be thinking of this all day. It kinda got him crestfallen. Alcander had always been a man of doing and action rather than meaningless words, and here was an actual disaster that he would love to aid in and...Dominic was the better choice. 

He suddenly felt a surge of selfish guilt as well. These kids out there hurt, and he felt sorry for himself. He took a deep breath, and let it out. He wished them the best, and Dominic too. He casually turned back around and reached into his shirt to kiss the cross upon his necklace. He couldn't really help he knew, but again, the thought would be stuck in his head all day now. He dearly wished he could help somehow. But he'd found out the hard way on more than one occasion that sometimes, you could be a burden even with a willingness to serve.

Alcander shrugged to himself, and decided that he wouldn't stick around to interrupt or intervene. He got up and put his plate and utensils in the correct area to get cleaned, and ran a hand through his black hair one final time. Owen and Murphy were conversing, and Tash spoke with Dominic. The sweet Ananya had left, and apparently Areum had as well. He'd need to figure out what to do with his day, and he made his way towards the dining room exit as he thought on that. "[color=0054a6]'Scuse me[/color]" he said casually as he waded past his hotel mates.