[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 Docks[/center]

Mei walked confidently towards the ship. She barely felt the pain in her leg. The dressmaker had really done a nice job with it, all things considered. She didn't recognize anyone as she walked, it seemed her adventure had passed and no one batted an eye at her. Still, she hoped she would have a chance to talk to her trackers before they shot at her again.

She saw the ship ahead and it looked...plain. It looked the same from the outside, that much was clear, but it felt wrong somehow. There was no one milling around it. Were they all inside? Surely there would be some signs of activity. It wasn't late enough for them to bed for the night. Did they all go somewhere? This was just great, she managed to avoid capture and make her way back around only to be at a dead end.

She scanned the docks, hoping to see someone she recognized. Maybe someone who knew what was going on. If all else failed, she could make it back to town and figure things out tomorrow.

[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]

The Lady Luck was the place to be at night and things were kicking into high gear. Satisfied with her winnings (for now) she made her way back over to the bar, pushing some dude out of the chair she once occupied. Giving him a sideways glance [color=8E0331]"You saw me sitting here before fuckface, it's rude to take a lady's chair."[/color] She sipped her drink again, letting it cool her throat. She eyed the riff raff of the bar as they came in, hoping for drinks, sex, cards, or all of the above.

These were her people.

She didn't want to find a mark too quickly, having just suckered the other guys out of whatever winnings they had for that night. It was a risky move to con someone right away, but she was beginning to grow bored. She kept an eye on that door, hoping someone interesting would walk in and entertain her.