“I’ll go get
the blankets” Toya said breaking the spell. I turned to look at Sebastian and
he shrugged. One of his friends called after Toya with a thank you.
“The boys
will be sleeping here in the clearing tonight. Marla will keep vigil over Fins
and the rest of you can come and go as you please I guess” Old Mal sighed. He
looked worn out and older than usual, "as for me I’m off to bed.” He lifted
a hand in a half-hearted good bye and made his way out of the fire light. Marla
also stood up and nodded in our general direction before disappearing inside
the container.
“Evelyn love,
you haven’t had the pleasure of meeting my sorry lot of lads yet, except for
Izzy of course” Sebastian winked in Izwan’s direction.
“No not yet”
I tried to force a smile, but it didn’t fool anyone. One by one Sebastian
introduced them. The first was a blonde man who looked about my age and whose
name was Trevor. He greeted me with a cliché g’day and I had no doubt that he
must love to surf in his free time. The second man was older probably early
thirties and very distinguished. His name was Gerard and he had a distinct
French accent, and like all French men I had met in the past he had a twinkle
in his eye that only meant one thing; sex. Izwan was next and he clarified for
me that he was not in fact just ‘some Asian’ but a Malaysian exchange student
from KL. The last man looked the worse for wear and barely grunted in response
to Sebastian introducing him simply as Sloan.