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[confidence_man]

Jin has been ushered out of the room and his bedroll kicked under the bed. The room has been cleaned and one of the nightstands converted to small table. There's a bottle of wine and a serving plate holding a fancy French chicken dish he can't remember the name of. Sawyer has shaved, showered, and dressed.

Now comes the waiting.

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[sendpeanutbtr]

Since she saw Jin down in the bar-- and was it just her or did he smirk at her as she passed?-- and she didn't see Sawyer, she assumes she's supposed to be meeting him upstairs. She stands outside his door for a moment, tugging nervously on her straightened hair and her new outfit before gathering the courage to knock.

This is probably one of those things they'll laugh about later, but right now she's terrified as she waits for him to come to the door. That's all there is to it.

[confidence_man]

He thought he was nervous before when he wasn't sure she'd show, but as soon as he hears the knock at the door, the nerves kick into high gear.

He walks over to the door and opens it smiling. "Evenin', angel."

[sendpeanutbtr]

Her breath catches when she sees him and she ducks her head as she steps through the door.

"Hey. I'm. .. I'm not too late am I?"

Can she blame traffic?

[confidence_man]

"Nah," he says as he closes the door behind her. "You don't mind eatin' up here, do you? I just figured we could use the privacy."