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aye aye campfire ; early thursday morning.

Sawyer had gone and bought some nice breakfast food for his non-existant cabinmates, he had spent some money on some nice doughnuts, some biscuits, orange juice and breakfast sausages if you wanted to cook them over the fire. Now all he needed was...people to eat this crap. Sighing, he plops himself down by the campfire and starts cooking a sausage.

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Nadia was wandering about and followed the scent of cooking sausage over to the Aye Aye campfire. She stopped a little ways away from the guy she vaguely recognized but didn't actually know and raised an eyebrow.

"That's . . . a lot of food you've got there."

"Tryin' to get my cabinmates out of there." He answered, pointing a finger at his cabin, "I told Bridge I should just smok'em out."

"Not a bad idea." Nadia shrugged. "You ended up with the anti-social cabin?"

He nodded, "You want any then? Since those bastards won't even come out for free food?" Arching a brow at her.

Nadia was almost never one to turn down free food. "Sure, thanks. I'm Nadia, by the way. I'm not sure we ever actually met."

He held out his hand for her, "Sawyer. Nice to meet ya, Nadia." He was sure getting better at this meeting people thing.

Nadia shook his hand, then grabbed a seat, looking around for a stick to cook the sausages on. "So who else is in your cabin, and why are they dumb enough to turn down free food?"

A pause, "Malfoy is in there, that much I know." Handing her a stick for the sausages, eating the one that was roasted earlier from the stick.

Nadia thought for a moment. "Okay, which one is Malfoy?" Again, she'd heard the name somewhere, but couldn't place it. "I can't believe I've been here since January, and still haven't met everyone. The school isn't that big. . . ."

"Some blonde kid." A shrug, he really hasn't met the guy either and he's been here for over a year, "Don't worry. I've been here for a while and I still haven't met anyone and everyone."

"Hm." Nadia set up a sausage to cook, watching the fire. "So what do you do, Sawyer? Seems like everyone's got their own little talents around here. Super strength?"

He laughed at that question, "No. My only talent? I swindle rich women out of their husbands money..Well, I used to." A shrug as he gets out two biscuits and hands one to her, "What do you do, Nadia? Walk through walls? Conjure up some mean hexes?"

Nadia took the biscuit with a smile and a raised eyebrow. "I whack people with a metal meat tenderizing mallet. And some day, I'll be an international woman of mystery."

"Hey. Sounds a lot better than 'Sawyer: Confidence Man'." A small smile at her as he munches on the biscuit a little.

"But I thought confidence was a good thing?" Nadia smiled. "Or is this a new definition that I haven't heard yet."

[ooc: Nadia speaks with an obvious South American accent. English isn't her first language.]

Sawyer snickered lightly, "Conman, sweetheart, conman. Confidence Man is the regal term fer it." A grin.

"So, like . . . a professional liar?" Nadia tilted her head. "Then how do I know anything you've told me is the truth?" Her tone was teasing.

[ooc: I know, I watch Lost. I must say, you've been playing Sawyer well from what I've seen.]

"Hey. Hey." A small pout. "I haven't conned anyone in a long while. You see, when you're around such pretty girls, you ain't got time to con them..You gotta clean up yer drool first." He gives her a small wink and a laugh.

Nadia laughed as well. "You should notify the courts. Pretty girls could be the new, kinder, gentler form of rehabilitation."

He's amused, he would never have thought that he could kick the lying and conning but Fandom does some weird stuff to a person.

"That sounds like a good idear. 'Women: The new form of rehab.' " Grinning, he pours them both a cup of orange juice.

"Of course, they'll have to have a men's division task force, as well. For all of the evil, lying women out there."

"Sneaky broads." His tone of voice teasing and full of laughter. This was going to be a good day, he could already tell.

"It's hard not to misuse one's feminine wiles." Nadia was grinning. This was much more entertaining than sitting about the cabin and wondering what Walter was learning in his sex ed course with a hooker.

He grins, "You females are just dying to ruin the world of men, aren't you?" Arching a playful brow at her.

"Uh oh, you've seen through to our clever plot. We may have to destroy you, now." Nadia smirked.

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