AU: Port au Prince, Haiti

[onlyneed1shot]

Haiti is...hot. This is not something that is new to her; born in Santa Cruz, Bolivia, and raised in Columbia, she is well used to the heat. But sometimes, it is just hot and the only thing to do is to retire in the shade and turn on the air-conditioning

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[ofgreatinterest]

Dominic generally handles temperature by a) adjustment of sleeve length, b) presence/absence of a jacket, and c) presence/absence of a tie.

When he comes into the room, his kneejerk instinct is to turn and walk straight back out, but he manages to keep his place a few yards or so into the room. There's a half-amused, half-bemused expression on his face, and he tucks both hands into his pockets.

"Going well?"

[onlyneed1shot]

"No."

Beat, and then she looks over at him. "And you," she says, pointing the marker at him, "you can stay."

[ofgreatinterest]

"Yes, ma'am."

Coming a little further into the room, he finds a chair to sit in, expression still virtually the same.

"Are all of your problems climate-related?"

[onlyneed1shot]

"No."

Camille is, for the record, perfectly capable of making standing in her underwear sexy; more than perfectly capable, in fact. A little bit harder is making it not.

She's managing.

Mostly.

"I also need your assistance. What did you offer the Bolivian government?"