[hr][hr][center][h1][color=D8899B]Mei Qiáo[/color][/h1][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/831eedf412a514512e0dc548a3f2b35a/tumblr_nnw3ogF61s1ra5f55o2_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Newhope - The Wrong Side of the Tracks[/center] It wasn't hard to find her way thankfully. She didn't want to spend too long on the outskirts of her destination. She managed to wind her way through and started heading towards the docks. With her goal in sight, Mei let her thoughts wander. Just what was her plan? Would she try sneaking aboard again? Not likely given her recent injury. It would be hard to sneak around on a big ship. Surely they had more Alliance officials on board. So what would she do? She would ask to be let on. It was simple, but it would get her what she needed. She would turn herself in. She would escape later, of course, but she would hopefully get the information she wanted first. It was a stupid plan and if some other idea came along, she would act, but it was all she had left. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=8E0331]Jacqueline Croix[/color][/h1][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/46/f4/b5/46f4b5e47585919064aa8a09ddb866cc.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Newhope - Lady Luck[/center] Jackie looked over the fresh meat that twiddled over to her. It disgusted her how apologetic and dainty and...nice she was. Jackie held up a hand to stop the annoying girl from continuing to talk. [color=8E0331]"First off, seriously?"[/color] she asked to no one in particular around her, [color=8E0331]"You're giving me Cinder-fuckin-ella? Fine. Second, quit apologizing. Stand up for yourself. You got tits, a decent enough pair, don't be afraid to use them to tell people to fuck off. Also don't do that thing with your hip. You don't look sexy, you look constipated. Third, give me the strongest drink y'all got in this shit hole. Real quick like too or the money I was planning on tipping ya with goes into some guy's g-string later when I feel frisky. Away now,"[/color] she said as she waved the girl goodbye. She would ignore whatever looks the waitress gave her (fuck her if she tried) and would scope the scene. It seemed slow, but she expected the fun to happen later. Expected it, really, because she was serious about that g-string.