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[i]Lady Luck[/i][/center][hr][hr]

	Anisa nodded slightly towards Dorothy. [color=f26522]"Well at least he ain't lost in the Black,"[/color] she said as she sat there. She didn't know if there was anything beyond death but considering how things went she wouldn't be surprised if there was nothing. Then again, she did like the idea that he might still be around in some small part. Either way, as long as he was at peace now, that was the best she could ask for. 

	Because of the flamboyant ways of Foy and Jahosafat her attention was taken for a minute from her best friend. [color=gray]"Oh! Table! I shall go and lay claim to it for us, all those wishing to get waste deep into the folds and shuffles, do make your way over post haste,"[/color] he exclaimed before excusing himself and rushing over and plopping himself down at the round table that had recently been cleared. He grinned like a cat that had just caught a mouse and waved joyously towards the rest of his comrades at the bar. Foy would return soon. It was too bad Atticus had already made his way upstairs but he doubted the man would be worried over missing a couple of hands of cards. 

	Anisa turned her attention back forward as the bar tender set a drink down in front of her. Her brow quirked a bit and he pointed at the lady down the bar. Anisa shrugged. In the mood she was in she wasn't about to turn down freeze booze. If she didn't get enough here she was determined to break into the stores of Jackson's good stuff when she got back to the ship and black out for the rest of the night. Picking up the glass she raised it towards the woman in thanks before downing it and setting the glass back down on the bar. 

	[color=f26522]"Get her something weaker,"[/color] she said to the bartender and motioned towards Dorothy with a chuckle. [color=f26522]"Not expecting you to keep up,"[/color] Anisa said with a smirk. She knew her friends revulsion to drinking and understood why. Granted that didn't stop her from insisting Dorothy tag along and drink with her. One, Jackson deserved a toast, especially by those who knew him best. Two, not drinking at all just because her father fucked up was not a good reason. It was about moderation. Complete abstinence tended to lead to just as many problems as over indulgence. 

	The Captain wasn't paying attention to what was going on around the Lady Luck and truly didn't even notice the other woman observing the group. She might have but as Harper came up her attention was diverted yet again. She felt a flicker of feeling on her scalp and her eyes darted over to see the man pulling some bit of something out of her hair. It hadn't registered to her what he had said at first and it took her a moment before it clicked. [color=f26522]"Oh yeah, well might as well have been you,"[/color] she said absently as the drink Harper had ordered for her was placed before her. 

	Picking it up she downed it without so much as a second glance, letting out a slight hiss. It wasn't bad but it wasn't as smooth as what she had been drinking. She was nearly half a dozen shots down already, three different types. If she didn't slow down she was going to end up on the floor before she even made it to her bed. Granted, it would take more than what she had had, a lot more, but at this rate anything was possible. Good thing she drank regularly with Atticus, and Jackson before he passed. So at least her tolerance was better than most on the ship. 

	Spinning around in her chair she leaned back against the bar and looked at Harper. [color=f26522]"That she is, make sure no on fucks her up. Remember, I know where you live,"[/color] she said giving him a bit of a jab with the tip of her nail against his chest as she slid out of her chair. Adjusting her skirt she looked over to Dorothy and motioned for the table. [color=f26522]"Come on. If I have cards in my hands I drink slower,"[/color] she said before walking off towards the table Jahosafat had claimed for the group and gave Harper a sideways glance as she brushed passed him. [color=f26522]"And we might want to order something to eat,"[/color] she added to Dorothy as she got to the table. 

	Jahosafat was already on his feet as the captain came over and smiled broadly to her. Pulling out the seat next to him and the next one down. [color=gray]"Ahh, ladies! If Luck is as wondrous as you two, it is sure to be my lucky night!"[/color]