" Well, relax would ya. I've been here for about fifteen minutes already. I was just getting some candid shots before you guys started acting all funn...y because a camera's near by." What do you mean by acting funny?" Just hamming it up and mugging for the camera or getting nervous and completely forgetting how to do things. It happens all the time when you get a camera near a group of people. I think it's some sort of instinct or something," I explained."Gotcha, so what do you think of the. He seemed never to blink and I felt his eyes boring into me even when I wasn’t furtively glancing at him. There was something distinctly odd about him but since the other fellows in the stall never acknowledged him I let it go. Ayman was not a seasoned player so I figured now was the time to put years of playing to the test. The first few rounds with my new acquaintances did not go well and I lost quite a few Euros – much to their pleasure and amusement - but then I began to hold my own and win. Jim had passed out with booze later and I’d tried to sleep with Connie and a girl called Paula on a couch, but it was a fitful uncomfortable night.“Mick, you there?” came Gran’s voice at my door. Her fingers tapped lightly on it until I responded. “Yeah Gran, come in,” I told her tremulously. She stepped into the room framed by the door. Her elderly stout bulk stood awkwardly as she grimaced. “Sorry love, I’m at my wits end with your ... with him,” she gestured with a nod of her head over a. She spoke quietly but determinedly, not leaving Lionel any opportunity to interrupt her. “But I don’t think this is the place to do it.” She had no intention of repeating the incident from their first encounter when they had been interrupted with Lionel concealed under the desk. “We can meet for lunch,” she paused for a moment, Lionel looked startled, “if you like.”“Oh. Well. Yes, of course.” Lionel responded. “Shall I book...”“No, don’t.” Allison had no intention of getting sat down for a long.