[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Tatiana Korvo[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://www.tvworthwatching.com/img/pages/RPQHOBXVVZ2FLYJ.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b]The Mess Hall
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	Tatiana looked over towards the Frenchman as he came in and introduced himself. A doctor? An actual doctor? That was bigger to her than having an air conditioning, maybe she could have him look at her feet and see if everything was still okay. Years of ballet had taken its toll on her and she still practiced as much as she could. She wanted to make sure that she could continue to for as long as she drew breath. She would have to make sure to see if she could stop by and see him sooner or later. 

	Blushing softly as she felt Jack kiss her cheek she nodded a bit and started picking at her food some, taking small bits and chewing slowly. She listened to Ash explain what they town was about and everything, when he mentioned jobs she gulped a little bit. She didn't think she had any skills that would really be useful to a place like this. Sure she knew how to survive out there, it had been something she was going long before the outbreak had even occurred, but surviving and being useful were two different things. Then he asked the question she had been dreading, what had she been doing before. It wasn't exactly something that people thought was useful. 

	Reaching over to her bag, she pulled out her ballet shoes and fished out the article she had shown Jack when they had first met. Unfolding the worn paper carefully and sliding it over to Ash timidly her hands shaking a bit as she did so before pulling her hand back as she left the paper there and biting on her nail nervously. [color=a187be]"After var I come America... Ballet, taught a little but mostly just dance,"[/color] she said quietly in her thick Russian accent. 

	Looking over towards Jack she gave him all that to well known thin lipped smile. It was obvious she was nervous. Sure she had other skills. She knew how to survive, she knew how to purify water, how read a map and find her way even without one, she could read people, basic first aide skills and more but to her those were skills that everyone must know at this time. Shouldn't they? Squeezing his hand gently she went back to picking at her food. 

	[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=82ca9d]Astrid Hansen[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://images.tvfanatic.com/iu/s--8-B1APp7--/t_full/f_auto,fl_lossy,q_75/v1458094974/lagertha-vikings.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] The Infirmary
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	[color=82ca9d]"Be nice,"[/color] Astrid said with a bit of a grin on her lips, pulling up at the corner of her lips. She knew exactly what Bridgette was getting at and while she was pissed and insulted by Neisha's attitude over the last month she didn't want to make things any worse for Sophia than they were. The girl had enough to deal with right then without Bridgette going [i]Bridgette[/i] on red. 

	[color=82ca9d]"But yes, some sparring would be good,"[/color] she added as she leaned back in her seat. The venting had done her well, granted she was still terse but she felt better getting it off her chest at least. Then Bridgette went into one of her rambles talking about this and that. Astrid just sat there, nodding a bit, her brows raising from time to time and giving her a bit of a wave as her sister headed out. 

	Shaking her head a bit she went back to her studies. She wanted to make sure that she was ready for anything that Froggy threw at her when he came around. She had so much to learn but she was enjoying it, nearly as much as she did fighting and riding her horse. It was odd giving her mind a different type of work out but it was refreshing and kept things interesting. It wasn't boring or tedious to her. Little things like this were wonderful to her. No job wasn't of use in a place like this and to ever find yourself feeling safe enough to be bored from time to time was a blessing.