[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#4dffa6]Dorothy Pender[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/dde661389331ea75740a4e6657bc0212/tumblr_inline_nm9gdxOF3y1rrrkde.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=#4dffa6][b]Location[/b][/color]: Cargo Bay[/center][hr][hr]	Dorothy glanced up as Foy called out her name, feeling a bit surprised. From the conversation going on in the Cargo Bay, the others had effectively made plans to go out that evening, leaving Dorothy entirely out of it. It was going to be Foy, Jahosafat, Atticus, and Anisa. Had the evening's plans not involved (as far as she could tell) consuming copious amounts of alcohol, she perhaps would have been a bit hurt. But more than anything else, it just felt a bit awkward. 

	At the end of Foy's word vomit, Dorothy chuckled slightly. [color=4dffa6]"Dorothy'll do just fine,"[/color] she replied. Miss Pender was bound to get confusing on this ship, as if having sisters named Dorothy and Daphne wasn't confusing enough already. And of course, Miss Pender itself wasn't correct to begin with--she was a doctor, after all. [color=4dffa6]"And I'll take all the help I can get."[/color] She wasn't certain as to whether or not the man could be trusted, but he seemed more eccentric to her than anything else. And with Atticus there to assist as well, it seemed safe enough. 

	Jahosafat's invitation took Dorothy by surprise. She glanced over at Atticus for a moment, before returning her gaze to the other doctor. She wasn't quite sure how to respond as well. She disliked drunks but she was fond of cards. The crew of the Vengeance knew of Dorothy and Daphne's background, of the abusive barkeep they had for a father. [color=4dffa6]"I'll think on it,"[/color] Dorothy finally replied. 

	[color=4dffa6]"Got it, Captain."[/color] Dorothy replied to Anisa's instructions. [i]Three hours.[/i] With four people moving items back and forth, it should be enough time. Dorothy then rolled up her sleeves and got to work as well, joining in with Atticus and Jahosafat. 
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=8882be]Fitz Townsley[/color][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/4116755647078b0b32f50075349a3202/tumblr_ooeohhBv0Z1s9h0fco1_400.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=8882be][b]Location[/b][/color]: Town[/center][hr][hr]	Fitz nodded, understanding that things were likely a bit hectic from what Daphne had told him. And here he was, of course, holding her up while she likely had more important things to do. Daphne was too kind to say otherwise, Fitz decided, and he forced a smile at her. [color=8882be]"I-it was lovely meeting you, Daphne,"[/color] Fitz began, a slight blush to his cheeks. [color=8882be]"I'll l-let you get back to it, then."[/color] She had things to do and places to be, and to be honest, so did he. The chances that he'd bump into a random stranger and get his travel arrangements all sorted were slim. 

	Part of him wanted nothing more than to return to the small room he had rented and fiddle with some of his possessions, withdrawing back into something similar to the safe bubble of academia. But he hadn't left the University just to build a contraption in a rented room. No, Fitz wanted to put some miles on his soul, to go out and see the universe. He waved an awkward farewell to Daphne, nearly bumping into her again as he went back on his way, heading deeper into town, rather than in her direction towards the docks. 

	He [i]did[/i] need to head to the docks at some point, but he didn't want to distract Daphne and be a bother to her. Perhaps in an hour, he'd turn around and head out to look for people taking on passengers or in need of an engineer, once he could be relatively certain that Daphne was back at her ship. The last thing he wanted to do was inconvenience [i]anyone[/i] at all.