[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#4dffa6]Dorothy Pender[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7vpzoPeW51rsy50k.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=#4dffa6][b]Location[/b][/color]: Docks[/center][hr][hr]	Dorothy raised a bit of an eyebrow at Foy. While he may have volunteered to help with moving the items from the ship to the storage docks, she had expected that he'd be willing to help with the fugitive who had snuck onto the ship. But manners seemed to hardly make the person, and had they had more time, Dorothy perhaps would have argued that catching the woman was part of moving the belongings off the ship. But mostly, her irritation came from the fact that she often acted before she thought through the situation all the way, an impulsivity that made her gullible on occasion. It was one thing about herself that she'd wish to change. 

	[color=#4dffa6]"Thank you,"[/color] Dorothy replied, as Foy pointed out the direction the woman had gone off towards. She had to hold her tongue to stop herself from calling the man a thesaurus. Time was being wasted with those long verbose sentences, time that could've been better spent catching the woman and getting the job done. They only had three hours to get off the ship. And of course, Dorothy imagined that Anisa would be [i]furious[/i] that someone had been on the ship without anyone noticing in the first place. Catching the woman would be their only saving grace. 

	Still, not all three of them would be able to run after her. Foy was the only one with tracking talent, so he'd need to be in the small party of two. The real question then was whether Atticus should accompany him or if Dorothy should instead. Dorothy didn't trust Foy enough by principle to send him off alone, and none of the other crew members (to Dorothy's annoyance) had appeared to help with moving things to and fro. Dorothy then couldn't decide which would anger Anisa more: her second staying behind or her second heading off to chase a fugitive. 

	[color=#4dffa6]"Foy, if you're willing, then the pair of us will go after her,"[/color] Dorothy then said, though she looked towards Atticus. [color=#4dffa6]"Atticus, I'll leave you in charge until we're back with the fugitive. If you see Daphne, put her to work and let her know she'll be getting hell from me. And if Anisa comes outside, let her know what's happening."[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][color=8882be]Fitz Townsley[/color][/h1][img]http://www.theweirdlings.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/science.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=8882be][b]Location[/b][/color]: Town[/center][hr][hr]	Fitz continued to make his way down the streets of the town, part of him wondering when the town would end. To him, it felt like there were endless blocks filled with tons of people, the crowd thinning slightly the further he walked but still being present. It struck him as strange to see all of the people, knowing that he was just a piece of the backdrop in their lives, just as they were in his. Fitz was tempted to imagine what the people he saw were doing there in town, but he couldn't tell a beggar apart from a crook. 

	Eventually, though, a smile slowly came onto his face. Like an oasis in the desert, he spotted it--a toy store! Of all the places, they'd be sure to have a board game or two! Making his way over there, he couldn't help but wonder what treasures he'd find inside of the store. Maybe he'd find a game he had never heard of before, one from a different planet, from a different culture. It excited him to no end, but also made him perhaps a bit careless. His fingers were still on the strap of his bag, but his mind was focused on getting to the store, rather than watching the people going by. 

	Hopefully, he didn't walk into anyone--[i]again[/i]...