[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=#4dffa6]Dr. Pender[/color] and [color=8882be]Dr. Townsley[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://s33.postimg.org/vx6ecg1a7/doryfitz.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=#4dffa6][b]Location[/b][/color]: Lady Luck: Table Main Room
[color=8882be][b]Skills[/b][/color]: None[/center][hr]	[color=8882be]"I-I have a doctorate in engineering - pr-proficient in physical sciences, sensors, weapons en-eng, mechanics, c-communications, c-computers, explosives, stardrive engineering, e-e-electronic engineering, physics, ch-chemistry, and electronics,"[/color] Fitz summarized for Jackie. He blushed a bit, realizing how pretentious the list of skills may have made him appear. But those were the skills he had acquired at the University of Osiris - the skills that he used as an engineer. And while he wasn't one to brag about himself intentionally, he was in the top of his class. Of course, he never was nearly as brilliant as his sister. She made him seem average by comparison. 

	[color=8882be]"I also h-have a game with me...B-bought it at the toy store. It's vintage. It-it's called Clue..."[/color] Fitz added, as if that was another selling point. However, his words were directed to Jackie at all times. He wasn't applying for a job on Anisa's ship - he was letting his friend know just what he brought to the table, beyond stutters. At this point, Fitz wasn't even certain if he wanted to join Anisa's crew. He didn't know much of the situation that had been going down, but Anisa had pulled a gun on an employee. He hadn't experienced anything like that before and he didn't even know if that was normal. 

	Dorothy didn't spot Atticus anywhere, yet she found a distraction all the same. The intruder from before - the woman who had offered to help Daphne - was speaking to Anisa, pleading her case. She went onto their ship in search of information, then. The vessel was a stolen Alliance ship, allowing Dorothy to see some reason behind it. However, she still couldn't be sure if Mei was a person she could trust. While she respected those who turned over new leaves and whatnot, she didn't know anything about the stranger. 

	However, she was also keeping an eye on Anisa. Her behavior was becoming increasingly erratic. With the alcohol going through Anisa's system, she had already drawn a weapon on Daphne. Who's to say she'd have any qualms about putting a bullet in the intruder's head to wrap things up neatly? And the incessant cackling, ominous of a green haired clown from the Earth that Was, worried her. Jackson's death was hitting Anisa hard and Dorothy couldn't help but feel that she was watching Anisa spiral.

	[color=#4dffa6]"That is her, Cap,"[/color] Dorothy confirmed, her voice a bit hoarse. [color=#4dffa6]"She gave the barber and I the slip - impressive with a shot knee."[/color]