[hr][hr][center][h1][color=662d91]Alexander Polawski[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b][color=662d91]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Mexico Beach: L11 (Beach)
[color=662d91][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr]

Alexander could see this thing working out between them. Him, Manny and Shears playing cards and dominos before in their common room before it was time to hit the hay - Moralez he still didn't know about, but time would surely tell. Perhaps it was the sense of calm and normality that made the old veteran think like a retiree? Maybe he was just too old and tired for this shit? Yeah, probably that last one. After fighting for your very life every step you've taken, anything could seem like an attractive option. 

Ol' Mugsy couldn't help but turn his head slowly towards Manny as he suggested a new shade of pink for Alexander. Smiling smugly at him, Alexander threw a clearly well-meant [color=662d91]"Fuck you, Manny. Don't rat me out just now."[/color] Alexander gave a good laugh afterwards, allowing Manny and Shears to continue their conversation while he gave the two girls a parting nod. They had talked about dancing.

Dancing, that sounded nice. 

As they walked away, Alexander got lost in the memory of dancing. Him and Judith, dancing to her favourite tunes that felt worlds away both back then and now. It was she that taught Alexander to dance, suffering many a stepped on toe, but eventually he made it. They both did. That was many years ago, before all of this happened. What he wouldn't have given to have one last dance with her…

Alexander snapped back to it when Shears talked back to him. Psychologist? Oh right, barber chairs, that made sense. Alexander nodded knowingly to the Camp's resident hairdresser, following what he told him about the other activities that had in Camp Mexico Beach. He liked the sound of most of them, but one made him raise a brow as Manny took over the latter part of the conversation. It took a little while before Alexander looked back up at Shears with a puzzled look. [color=662d91]"Dungeon dragons? Wait, isn't that some sort of devil-worshipping or huge nerd thing? Or am I missing something here?"[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B8860B]Nigel "Hadrian" Cooper[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b][color=#B8860B]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Mexico Beach: L11 (Beach, Bar)
[color=#B8860B][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A [/center][hr][hr]

Nigel looked at Thalia for a moment as she accepted his apology, or what he thought would have been one instead of her matter-of-factly statement about the fire. She wasn't listening to him, but to the fire? He blinked a few times taking in what she had just said, trying to decode some form of deeper meaning or hidden ancient wisdom she was throwing at him. At first the thought occured to him that she was commenting on his Roman-esque nature, wondering what on Earth she could be referring to. It took him perhaps a moment too long to realize she was just telling the truth; she was busy with the fire. 

[color=#B8860B]"Oh…Good, glad I didn't get in the way of you and the fire…"[/color] Nigel said back to Thalia, feeling an awkward silence fall over him aftwards. Erica's arrival would have alleviated the tension, except when she said that she was turning in for the night. Nigel gave a slight smile and a wave back to her as she left, watching her leave while Adelaide handed him his beer almost unnoticed. He didn't see her wink at him, fumbling for the beer while he mumbled to himself. [color=#B8860B]"Second one…sure."[/color] For a brief, but intense moment, Nigel felt something he hadn't done for a very long time - Lonely. 

It took Nikki, the girl who had seemingly grown attached to Hunter over the past few days, and Hunter arriving at the bar to make Nigel pay attention again. The small crowd around the bar were in a good mood, including Hunter which was a nice change. Turning around to lean his elbows on the counter, he nodded to Adelaide. [color=#B8860B]"If I can swap out that second beer for a glass of wine, I'd kneel and pray to Dionysus, though what Hunter's taking is good too."[/color] He asked of her, turning to the newcomers and nodded to them as well as to introduce himself in silence. Lastly he looked up at Hunter, his unexpected fellow pool-player. [color=#B8860B]"Hey kid, how's your dog? She okay?"[/color]