Re: Nick/Travis
Travis was walking by the pool, drinking a virgin strawberry daiquiri. He didn't mind the lack of alcohol around the different resort and parks, but he knew that some did, including a certain someone who wasn't too far away.
He'd been sticking to Thomas regardless of the scope of the assignment. They might not have to walk in pairs, but there was no way he was leaving the man's side, not with the lack of caffeine, nicotine, alcohol and drugs. Travis had to admit that Thomas was good at hiding the withdrawal's symptoms, but Travis was a cop and they spent their nights in the same room. Even without withdrawal, his awareness extended to paparazzi not trained agents that wanted to kill you. However, he knew that Thomas needed some space before they'd end up killing each other, so he was planning on sitting at a different table with a book and his drink.
Travis smiled at Nick. "Hey there, nothing much." He raised his glass. "Getting drunk on strawberry and lime juice. Mind if I sit?" This would give him the perfect view of Thomas and his brother, he could get to them relatively quickly and still look like he wasn't watching.