Arthur was walking down the stairs to the lower decks on his way to the kitchen. They had just barely escaped the… Whatever that was and was now sailing of leaving the burning  city behind them. He didn’t seem traumatized at all despite the shocking events. He didn’t know where they were going, he just knew that they had to get out of there. “[color=fff79a]Hey, Jack! When do you think the grub will be ready? I’m gettin’ hungry.[/color]” He said as he walked down the stairs. But when he entered the kitchen it was empty.  

But then he heard voices from the infirmary. He walked over there and noticed that Jack was peering in through the almost open door. Suddenly the one inside, presumably Anastasia, started to curse. He walked up behind Jack. “[color=fff79a]Somethin' wrong?[/color]”

[@Animera][@Faux]