[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. Mei thought that they were alliance folk? The very thought made Anisa have to cover her mouth with the back of her hand and choke down a laugh. That was a first. Sure, Dorothy was former Alliance, so was Atticus, and Foy (kind of), and Jahosafat, and Harper... Wait a minute. Thinking on it, her and Daphne were the only two that had no ties to the Alliance and even Daphne had ties because of Dorothy. Good lord... when had she fallen in with Alliance folk? It was kind of funny still, she was surrounded by Alliance but she was a Browncoat, always was and always would be. [color=f26522]"They're my crew,"[/color] Anisa finally answered. She couldn't vouch for the rest of them but they weren't Alliance anymore but then again that didn't mean they were Browncoats either. Only thing unifying them was the fact they worked for her. Well most of them. 
	
	Jahosafat glanced back towards Dorothy for a moment before making his way back towards the Lady Luck. He gave a broad grin towards Foy as he waltzed them. Foy had taken care of some things already, and it seemed that Atticus still was in the middle of such, yet he had yet to partake. Now that it seemed that no one was brandishing weapons and all was as calm as could expect Jahosafat decided it was time for him to delve into the pleasures of the flesh. At least for while yet for what he wanted it would have to wait. For now, he just wanted a bit of attention and there was a nasty knot building in his shoulder. Motioning with a finger he eyed the woman he had been with earlier in the evening as he made his way back to his seat. [color=gray]"Now, where were we. Oh yes, I dare say do ensure that you pay particular attention to the left clavicle."[/color] 

	Foy had gone into one of his long winded speeches, she was glad she didn't pay him by the word though she had to wonder if someone had at one point and that was why he spoke the way he did. [color=f26522]"No, Maverick wasn't with her. Betty was all alone, this wasn't six months ago,"[/color] Anisa said, clearing that up. She knew Maverick as well but that was a story for another time. She was about to say more on the subject when For turned his attention to Jackie and Harper seemed to turn his attention to her personally. She was taken aback slightly at the request yet the look on his face made her wonder if he needed to say something that the crew didn't need to be privilege to. It wouldn't be the first time and there was no office for her to speak to him in right then. 

	Jahosafat ran his hand along the brim of his hat before removing it and handing it over to the woman who was now standing next to him before removing his coat and rolling up his sleeves a bit. [color=gray]"Shall we begin?"[/color] he said with a wink as he sat down and knocked to be dealt into the hand. Smiling at the others at the table. The woman took his coat and placed it over the chair behind him and placed the hat on her own head. [color=gray]"Jaunty angle my dear, no other way,"[/color] he said as he reached up and adjusted it until he was happy with the way it set on his dark locks. Turning he looked at Anisa and stopped himself from saying anything. He wanted to see how she answered Harper. Seemed he was able to put a plug in his lips, every once in a while. 

	[color=f26522]"Why not,"[/color] Anisa said with a shrug. Downing another shot she hissed slightly, that one burned, before standing up. Sometime in the conversation over the last little bit her gun had managed to be slipped from its place on the table and back into its holster. Where that was on her body was anyones guess at this point because that dress she was wearing left little to the imagination. [color=f26522]"Hold this,"[/color] she said as she slipped her purse over to Jahosafat. 

	[color=gray]"Now that is a clutch my darling captain. Your ways might be barbaric but you have impeccable taste!"[/color] he exclaimed as he took the bag from her and examined it. Anisa could only roll her eyes as she started to step away from the table yet she stopped to answer Fitzs question. 

	[color=f26522]"Do you have any idea how much care it takes to keep me looking like this, in the black, while dealing with this crew? The man works overtime,"[/color] she said in defense of Foy. She might not like how he acted, how he carried himself, and about nine million other things about the man but he was part of her crew now and Anisa was loyal to her crew. Even the assshats. Smirking she reached over and took Harpers hand before leading him towards the dance floor. He did say she would have to lead and she sure as hell was leading him away from the table right then. [color=f26522]"Step on these shoes and my heel will end up in your ass.[/color]