<div class="floatleft">(https://ca-times.brightspotcdn.com/dims4/default/27260b0/2147483647/strip/true/crop/1365x2048+0+0/resize/840x1260!/quality/90/?url=https%3A%2F%2Fca-times.brightspotcdn.com%2Ff8%2F78%2F8004c48c7433307934f7788bb260%2Fla-tom-holland-spider-man-20190621)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15009035#msg15009035)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>London, UK<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019, 6pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Rooftop Terrace Bar and Grill<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><strong>Pictured (https://ca-times.brightspotcdn.com/dims4/default/27260b0/2147483647/strip/true/crop/1365x2048+0+0/resize/840x1260!/quality/90/?url=https%3A%2F%2Fca-times.brightspotcdn.com%2Ff8%2F78%2F8004c48c7433307934f7788bb260%2Fla-tom-holland-spider-man-20190621)</strong><br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Grace<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Devon<br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/>After QUITE the afternoon send off from Grace, Corey was pretty sure his feet were barely touching the ground when he headed down to meet Devon for the reward dinner out.   Not spotting anyone else until he saw Devon, he was just greeting his favorite male islander when one of the producers informed him that he’d be taking his own jeep.  “Bit daft isn’t it?  It’s not a date, it's a bloody drink-a-thon.  Now you’ve got to have two designated drivers.”  Corey joked after sharing a look with Devon, although he complied anyway and headed for ‘his’ jeep.<br/><br/>After the relatively short drive, with Corey gawking at all the sites along the way since he had been in the villa since he arrived, Corey was told that Devon had already headed up to the bar/restaurant so he took the elevator up to meet him.   Seeing Devon sitting in one of the corner areas, Corey tossed him as wave and headed to the bar to order himself a pint.  He didn’t want to dive right in too deep before he had some food in him, lest he make a spectacle of himself.  “Not too shabby, eh?” He grinned, heading over once he got his drink.  “And not a tosser to be seen.  I knew we picked the right event.”<br/><br/>Sitting comfortably, Corey looked out the large windows at the courtyard thingie behind them before snapping back to it as Devon spoke.  “Yeah, that’s a bit of a problem.”  Corey nodded as Devon brought up the fact that Cleo had to leave.   Taking a generous sip, Corey ‘Mmmm’d at the taste of a good pint before setting the frosty glass down.  “So, let’s see, that leaves you, JJ and Mark as single.  One the converse, that’s Delaney, Elsa, Sam and the new person, who we don’t know if it's a guy or a girl.   Whichever, it throws the number off by one, AND they have immunity.”  Corey pondered, looking at his phone at Caroline’s text that had just come in too.<br/><br/>“And they brought in PIZZA when we left.   That’s it.  Flack is getting a piece of my mind for that one, MILF or not.”  Corey said with a scowl.  Shaking his head, Corey picked up his beer once more.  “So, do you want to discuss strategy?  Or just eat and see how many drinks we can have before one of the producers starts getting nervous?”<br/>