<em>Great room, with everyone else. </em><br/><br/>Brett chuckled at Brook’s movie selection before travel. “Well, so long as we all agree that no one gets fed to a bear for sleeping around, I think we’ll be alright. I’m pretty sure if it comes to that, then the grand experiment here failed.” He took another sip and made an effort to top everyone off, sharing the bottle equally; though he noticed a reluctance to be refilled on Carver’s part. Brett didn’t push it, and listened to the other man about camping, and the guitar, as well as shooting lessons.<br/><br/>“Now mate, you’re onto something. I found it a bit ironic we all came up here to build a facility. Granted, it gives us something to DO, aside from seeing if we form some interesting new familiar bond, or strangle each other in the night. But still, with such a grand setting, it’d be criminal to not head out and enjoy it!”<br/><br/>He leaned over as he snuck more champagne into Brook’s cup, and didn’t quite whisper, “It’s not the only thing I smuggled. Let me know if you require a full search later....might be fun.” He moved on with a wink and sly grin; sliding over near Jenna. He was unsure of what to make of her, being a fellow engineer. He’d likely have to work with her the most. That meant she’d probably be his first ally, or the first to threaten his life. He refilled her cup as well, and not to leave her out of the flirting, gave a wink and asked, “Maybe we should go do some...inventory...as well. Follow Captain Carver’s good example and all.” He flashed the other man a honestly fun grin. Nicknames were going to happen, he couldn’t help it if he tried. Might as well start now.<br/><br/>Noticing that Carver had finished, but abandoned his cup, Brett shrugged and flopped down into one of the large couches. “A nice stroll after dinner sounds great. Though I didn’t see that part on my questionnaire. ‘Enjoys long moonlit walks with fellow attractive strangers.’” He chuckled, drank, and looked at his fellow lab rats in turn.<br/><br/>Brook, he’d decided, was going to make far, far too easy a target, even omitting her amusing name. Not that he would omit that from his jokes. Carver seemed a bit too straight laced, but it might be the awkwardness of the situation, and at least he seemed to be offering ideas. Take charge, Dudley do right sort of guy? Jenna, the mechanical engineer, she seemed to be sitting back just taking mental notes of everything, not yet revealing much of her own...yet trying to appear helpful to Brook’s concerns. With his bit of armature psychology...he immediately felt horrible for these poor people being stuck with him. Dr. Hamilton began thinking he might just be part of the challenges in this experiment. Why else would they select him? Someone on the staff running this game had to have a sick a sense of humour as he himself did.<br/><br/>And he’d have to find out who that was and buy them a drink!