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Just Awen's luck to be within that very cafeteria as the newcomer would walk in. She was up for a little food carrying a bottle of water and fish sticks on a tray walking carefully to a table. As she glanced up, seeing movement from the corner of her eye, she saw the skruffy looking man making his way in. She hadn't seen him before... But that wasn't a surprise. There were so many islanders that she hadn't even met yet, let alone the new ones that have to be coming in now that things were back to "normal".

She set the tray down and smiled to the man. He looked.. a little creepy, but who was Awen to say what was creepy anymore. She waved a little. "Hey there."

So far, Antony hadn't had the heart to cut holes in her pants for her tails, so like the day before, she was wearing these unbuttoned and slung low under said appendages. Black lace peeked out from the denim, but Antony could care less. Other things were on her mind. She was hungry, and hopefully no one was in the cafeteria.

Unfortunately, she wasn't so lucky.

Pushing the doors open, Antony didn't bother putting out her cigarette when she walked in. She had just lit it, why would she waste it just to appease Awen and some new guy?

She wouldn't.

Antony did feel a little better about herself after she had shaved the fur off of her nose as well as what she could reach on her chest and shoulders. Her changed eyes glanced between the pair before she simply made her way over to grab her food silently.

That was, until she heard the man speak, nearly dropping her tray in a mix between surprise and excitement. He had an accent... A very strong and sexy one at that.

Somehow, she managed to collect her food and meander to an empty table, facing the pair so her tails would remain out of sight.

She'd just listen for now.

"Aw, tha's so cute," He chuckled, reaching to playfully tweak her nose. He heard the sound of someone else entering and turned to look. Another woman! This island was looking better and better. "Hoy hoy!" He grinned at her, flashing his yellowed teeth, "Why don' y'come sit down wit' us, then, lass? Plenty o' room fer all!" He grabbed Awen's waterbottle, takinga long drink. Man was he thirsty.

Her nose twitched as the man touched it. She looked down to her plate a minute and shifted in her seat. She looked up at the man and made a face of disgust and surprise when he snagged her water. "Hey tha-" But he had already started talking and it was too late.

Nice rescue there Antony. Awen's only hope was that she would intrige the man enough to have him walk over there and let Awen to her food. She grabbed a stick and chewed it's fishy contents quietly.

Antony put out her cigarette butt before finishing up what food she had gotten quickly. She wanted to be able to smoke and watch this entertainment for as long as possible.

Moments later, there was a fresh smoke dangling from her full lips, which she plucked between two of her fingers so she could exhale. Now she could interject in the conversation. "What else would a cafeteria before?" She interrupted, raising her eyebrows expectantly for an answer. Yes, more accent please.

William leaned across the table to pluck Antony's cigarette from her mouth and take a drag himself, "Aye, jes' this mornin'," He grinned, smoke curling from his nose. "Lovely place this! Nice lad, tha' Doc."

Awen, while the two were distracted with the cigarette an the ..cleavage...took the opportunity to slip out of her chair slowly. She snuck towards the entrance of the cafe. Neither of the two did she honestly feel like she wan't to be around at the moment.

The Doctor was sort of a jerk, but she wasn't going to say so outloud. She knew that the man was one of their only hopes to be comfortabel here. The recent time without him has only served to teach her that. Speaking of which...she should be trying to comm again, seeing as this greasy guy is here and met Moreau.

She slipped out of the cafe then.