This morning he was wearing all dark blue to set off the color of his eyes which were emerald green. He had only been at the Teahouse for three short days but it wasn't bad.<br/><br/>However, he hadn't been in a lineup yet or had his first customer. So perhaps his view on things would change once that happened. Or maybe it wouldn't.<br/><br/>Cameron stretched and glanced around the room he was occupying for the moment. There wasn't much to do right now and he had already chosen his outfit for the day. Today was dark blue and tomorrow would be a completely different color. If he hadn't been stuck at the Teahouse, he would have been out with the TT but such was not the case here. He debated between doing a bit of physical exercise or sketching something, both of which were interesting to him. After a few moments he decided on the latter.<br/><br/>He stood, made his way over to the desk and took out a sketchpad and a long, thin pencil box. Then, he let himself out of his room and headed downstairs to work outside.<br/><br/>Getting some fresh air was always a good idea, no matter who you might be. Cameron stepped out and caught sight of a figure lying in the grass nearby.<br/><br/>She seemed familiar and he regarded Zara for a second as he tried to remember her name. Zena? No, Zara, that was it. He smirked as he leaned up against the wall of the building and watched her for a few minutes. "Couldn't find someone who wanted your pretty body?" Cameron teased, noting the brandy bottle and the fact that she was outside and not inside. "I'm sure they know<em>exactly</em>what they're missing..." He added, attempting to push her buttons and grinned at Zara as he waited for her reaction.