<b>Location:</b>Beach.<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Everyone at the beach.<br/><br/>Gordie’s rear still stung from Irene’s payback blow at the dorms. Damn what was she, One Punch…Woman or something? He recalled reading something about how shorter people somehow made much better power lifters in certain styles. He might be taller than Irene but she definitely packed a much harder hit than he did. Had she been the one to hip check the asshole power skater, she might have put him<i>through</i>the boards. Now he understood why the others were more warily about her. What the hell had he gotten into? A puppy unknowingly playing with fire. Well, he did like fire after all, in a way.<br/><br/><b>”Hey Cammi. Doin’ amazing, how about yourself?”</b>He greeted her when she popped up, looking curiously at the sketchbook. Gordie quickly ran a hand over his hair to make sure it was all good.<br/><br/><b>”You always trying to shoot me huh Erin. Jeez, you plot my demise worse than my sister.”</b>He winked at Erin.<b>”You seem like a beer lady to me, unless you want otherwise…?”</b>He inquired before making his trip with Jason to the tiki bar.<br/><br/>He nodded to Irene’s request of…chilled wine. Oh, how sophisticated of her! Not anything he’d ever have. And then Eren gave him a wad of money, which confused him immensely.<b>”What’s this for? You don’t owe me anything, bud. You keep it.”</b>He said, handing the money back or laying it on the table. He was already riding on a scholarship and though he knew he ought to be responsible with it, he was well off enough to allow for some…slightly frugal spending.<i>Drinks were a necessity after all to keep one’s head straight in university when the exams and assignments began to overload.</i><br/><br/><b>”Ay, Anna, how are you?”</b>He called out to the newcomer when she arrived, looking absolutely ready for beach day like the rest of them.<b>”Take a seat, you don’t have to ask, especially after we been up all in your dorm.”</b>He said to her. Eren helped her to a seat. Man was just giving away all his earnings!<br/><br/>He got the chilled wine for Irene and a bottled beer, Stella, for himself, and whatever Erin might have wanted, beer or otherwise, bringing it back to the table and handing it to Irene and Erin.<b>”Cheers, mates.”</b>He said to them and the others.<b>”Y’all just want to run away from me when I took the mask off, huh.”</b>He joked about their jogging plans.<b>”No OnE cArEd WhO I WaS  uNtIl I pUt On ThE mAsK.”</b>He said in his Bane accent, before attempting to give a very Canadian<i>Ehhh</i>in the same accent but failed miserably and came out as some weird sounding cooing noise.<br/><br/>He thought about Cammi’s question from earlier.<b>”What should we get up to tonight, buds? Me and Lily would love to have y’all over, for drinking and games or just relaxing, as we discussed last week. Ain’t that right, puddin’?”</b>He glanced over to Lily and Athena, practically glued at the hips. God damn what a pretty picture.