[hr][hr][center][h1][color=662d91]Alexander Polawski[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/2hnL0Mb/ezgif-1-5e8563c9310f.gif[/img] [/center] [hr][center][b][color=662d91]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Mexico Beach: L11 (Beach -> Kettles) [color=662d91][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr] Alexander slowly made his way over to kettles where the food was being the served - one of the two centers of attention for tonight's festivities, though he made sure to not stray far from Manny as he was still speaking. It wasn't normal for Alexander to hear the type of conversation the two old men were having, but then again he had never been open about his feelings like he had now. Manny's words struck a chord in Alexander's mind; It felt unfair that they got this far and the others didn't, but that they'd want for them to managed it. Alexander nodded his head slowly, hearing the same sentiment in Judith's voice before was…gone. He had to keep moving, even if it hurt. The old veteran placed a warm hand on Manny's shoulder then, squizing it gently and giving him a hopeful smile at their exchange. Perhaps Manny understood him, if only just a little? Alexander tried to say something but his tongue failed to bring something meaningful to tell his friend, so he just gave him another nod as they were fast approaching the kettles and their long-awaited meal. [color=662d91]"Thank you."[/color] Alexander said in appriciation as he recieved a plate of finely prepared sea-food, much to his delight. It had been far too long since he'd had a good meal from the sea, and even longer since he'd had anything as tasty as this. [color=662d91]"Oh that smell. I might have stayed here just for the food."[/color] Alexander said to Manny, giving him a cheeky grin as he placed a shrimp in his mouth. Oh God, this was Heaven. It was about then that Thana took her place on the stage. Then she began to sing. Alexander munched the shrimp as he stood in awe of the performance. The night. Everything. [color=662d91]"Those tapes from Quarantine weren't lying, she's real good…Looks like our 'keep on moving' payed off finally, my good friend."[/color] [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B8860B]Nigel "Hadrian" Cooper[/color][/h1] [img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/a1cc83e9b2978d2fdac2dbf75331a3c0/tumblr_o0v5arjK7b1rt41dxo1_400.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][b][color=#B8860B]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Mexico Beach: L11 (Beach, Bar -> Kettles) [color=#B8860B][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A [/center][hr][hr] The last pieces of conversation he'd been served by the two ladies at the bar echoed in Nigel's mind as he went to stand in cue at the kettles. First was Adelaide's quite wise words about wine and truth, which put a pleasently surprised smile on Nigel's face that he was not alone with such knowledge. Could it have been meant as a verbal jab at him though? Nigel hoped not, he liked to have that smile even without Erica around him, and so he had smiled back at Adelaide. Perhaps one day he'd have the honour of actually getting a good glass of wine? The second piece was Thalia's answer on whether she'd taken part of some reenacting before. For some reason - which to Nigel was quite obvious - her answers kept on making Nigel disturbed. From the sound of it Thalia practiced ranged stabbing at a more or less regular basis way back, though the lack of context made Nigel hope she was referring to AFTER the world end. To that Nigel nodded slowly to Thalia and continued his march towards tonights feast of the sea, telling her [color=#B8860B]"Yeah, that's…intersting. Maybe you tell me more when we get our sparring done? I'll be right back."[/color] As he got further away from the bar, he gave one last look at Hunter and answered back to him just before he got out of hearing-distance. [color=#B8860B]"Hope it will be only temporary then. Let's hope."[/color] Soon Nigel had made his way to the kettles and found himself once again standing with the one-armed Amazon known as Thalia. Food, it looked like the food was the center of this whole gathering. That and the scarred lady singing on stage right then. Not unlike the video they watched in Quarantine she was a decent singer, and Nigel fond himself enjoy it. He almost forgot to ask for a plate when he once again noticed Thalia holding out her hand to Cook. [color=#B8860B]"Vinum et musica laetificant cor. Music, drinks and food, your people is doing better than beyond my wildest imagination."[/color]