[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f26522]Anisa[/color] & [color=gray]Jahosafat[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://image.ibb.co/dra0gH/1b.gif[/img][hr][b][color=f26522]Location:[/color][/b] Lady Luck: Table Main Room
[b][color=gray]Skills:[/color][/b] Jack-Of-All(Anisa), Recruiting (Anisa), Carouse (Jahosafat), Social Science -> Psychology (Jahosafat)[hr][/center]
	Anisa quirked a brow. This woman was either too honest and too goodie or she was up to something. Anisa might have had a bit of a buzz but she wasn't stupid or blind. Yet she went along with it. There was enough truth to let Anisa wasn't to test the waters and see where all of this would go. [color=f26522]"Not putting anyone out and even if you were that is my decision, no one elses."[/color] Anisa wanted whatever doubt anyone might have had in their mind that this was her ship they were talking about. This wasn't a democracy when it came to things. She didn't take votes. She hardly ever listened to opinions. Her ship, if they didn't like it the door could hit them on their ass on the way out, even if it was in the middle of the black. 

	Jahosafat took a bow as he pulled his hat from his head. Flourishing it from let to right. [color=gray]"Well said my dapper compatriot. I am the resident doctor upon our lovely captains vessel extraordinaire. Why must one suffer through the trials and tribulations of a stitching or cleaning with something set in the rudimentary or dull scrubs that so many of my profession believe is necessary to adorn themselves with. Why not have a bit a flair with ones wardrobe. It is a lust for life that makes all things grand and when one is at deaths door, they should be privileges to the best dressed and most exuberant of doctors. I know myself would never settle for less,"[/color] the man spouted off as he gave a bit of a wink to Jackie as he flipped his hat about and slipped it back onto his head. 

	Yet his attention did not remain with her long as he noticed the other doctor on the ship making an exit. His luscious brow rose and his eyes drifted to the one she called sister. He had been observing the two since he spotted them when he looked down from above. There was much going on there and he wanted to know even more. [color=gray]"Though I must step out for a moment of air myself. So many circumstances weaving together at once and it seems that you all are in the best company one could hope for. My dear dapper Foy. So please, soak up his culture and ways, it would do you now harm while I go with my medical counter part and have a breath of fresh'er air. Do wait up my dear dear Dorothy. Tis such a shame that your arm or mine should be bare. Let us waltz the streets together!"[/color] he exclaimed before belining it after Dorothy and in a right hurry it seemed. 

	Looking over towards Jackie, Anisa couldn't help but snot slightly. [color=f26522]"Farradians..."[/color] Anisa said as she answered the question of who the hell speaks like that. Granted, even for that moon these two seemed a bit over the top from what Anisa could recall. Yet every person from Farraday she had met had been a bit off when it came to things. Not that they were nuts or anything like that, just that they were very different. And in this 'Verse that was saying something. She couldn't help but smirk a bit as a thought from long ago came creeping into her mind as she turned slightly and looked over towards Foy. It hadn't dawned on her until now but there had been something very familiar about him and now she had pegged it...

	[color=f26522]"Beatriz Maverick! That's it! You are the fuckin' boy toy version of Bouncin' Betty!"[/color] Anisa said as she slapped her hand on the table and leaned forward. [color=f26522]"That fucking Farradaian flower card shark,"[/color] she added as she eyes Foy and took a closer look at him. Really the first hard stare of a look at the man she had ever given him. Bouncin' Betty was well known by lowerworld class. She was known for running gambling halls and always two steps ahead of anyone she had never tricked. The woman never held a legit game in her life. The only reason she was probably still alive was because even though people knew she was cheating them, they couldn't figure out how. It kept her ahead of the game and those with a coin on her head. (Always alive because they wanted answers, or something more.)

	 Outside the man from Farraday quickly caught up to Dorothy and no sooner than he had, had he pulled a silk handkerchief from his vest pocket and handed it over to her. [color=gray]"Quite the exhibition of authority our dear captain is putting out there is it not. Yet, your sister did not even flinch when the bullet nearly took her life. Tell me, is she always this dull in such matters or is she unaware of the danger her life was truly in?"[/color]