[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=fff79a]Atticus Pearson[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://oohlo.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/5-23-coop.gif[/img][hr][b][color=fff79a]Location:[/color][/b] Dining Room[hr][/center]

	Atticus looked over towards and chuckled a bit as he gave her a crooked grin. [color=fff79a]"I have said these things to you, that in me you may have peace. In the world you will have tribulation. But take heart; I have overcome the world,"[/color] he replied without hesitation as he leaned down under the table to retrieve a few more cards. Once he was sure he hand gotten them all he sat back up and leaned back in his seat once again, resting the heels of his boots on the edge of the table and rocking back and forth. He let the cards fold between his fingers slowly. 

	[color=fff79a]"In other words, not going to let her get under my gorram skin,"[/color] he laughed as he continued to shuffle the deck several more times before he just started dealing out cards to himself and Dorothy. It was just five card stud but it was enough for them right then. He usually started it out this way. A simple game of poker between the to of them. Depending on who said what depended on how long they ended up playing. Chances were usually high he would irritate her enough to leave but that wasn't what he was trying to do most of the time, most of the time. 

	Setting the deck down between them he picked up his card and started to rearranged them. [color=fff79a]"Any problems down in the infirmary? Everyone okay from the crash? Or are you here to begrudgingly ask me to give someone last rights?"[/color] he taunted her as he glanced in her direction from over the top of his hand. They had the oddest of relationships. Depending on how you caught them they could seem like friends or like they were about to bury each other. It was all the flip of a coin. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=gray]Jahosafat Moreau[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://thumbs.anyclip.com/t8QrvQCyp/tmb_1776_480.jpg[/img][hr][b][color=gray]Location:[/color][/b] Barber Shop Aka The Foy'er[hr][/center]

	Jahosafat watched Foy carefully as he stood in the doorway of the [i]Foy-er[/i], a smooth smile on his lips as he rested on hand down on his pistol; his finger lightly drumming over the fine example of a projectile weapon. His eyes never leaving Foy's as the young man tried to slip out of the room quickly. The doctor stepped in front of him for a moment, as if he intended to use him as a meat shield before letting him pass. It looked to be a show down at the O-K-Barbary. 

	Soon as the man was gone and Foy started laughing Jahosafat wrapped an arm around his own midsection and let out a belting of heart felt laughter as he doubled over. After a moment, he rested his hands on his knees, gasping for air and holding up a single finger before righting himself and removing his splendid head cover. [color=gray]"I do declare, you have a penchant for the dramatically fabulous. I best believe your dear patron nearly shat himself from the looks of it."[/color] Wiping the moistness from the corner of his eye with the back of his knuckle he chuckled a few more times remembering the look on the poor lads face. It was truly a splendid moment and reconnection with his oldest and dearest comrade. 

	Stepping over he took Foys hand and gave him a right proper shake before tucking his hat beneath his arm and retrieving a piece of Foy's [i]wrapped candies.[/i] [color=gray]"Slumming it? I do declare! I just thought it would be best if I was to get a proper shave before you set off world I did. You know these so called gents around here cannot dare hold a candle to the likes of Beardmaster Coiffeur!"[/color] He wasn't lying when it came to the compliment he had just given the Ivory to his Ebony but Foy would know well enough that Dr. Moreau wouldn't have stepped foot on such a small Alliance vessel if something grand was not in play. 

	[color=gray]"Indeed! You speak such truths, something is afoot and what I am here for, well it would send world into such upheaval if they were to be made aware. Granted, doesn't the 'Verse always turn on its axis when the likes of us get together. They tremble my good man. Now, come. Give me a tour of this vessel and I shall fill you in, for you my dear friend will be a major player in this; probably much to the Captain's dismay. But before that, do tell me more about our dear Captain Quinn. I have heard such things from his ex-fiance, I would like to know if she spins scandalous lies or delicious truths,"[/color] Jahosafat said with a bit of mirth. Had he such a fine example of facial foliage as Foy he would be twirling the end of the hairs right then between his two fingers.