[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=D8899B]Mei Qiáo[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/831eedf412a514512e0dc548a3f2b35a/tumblr_nnw3ogF61s1ra5f55o2_500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=D8899B]Location:[/color][/b] Newhope - Lady Luck
[b][color=D8899B]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Mei watched with interest at the interactions going on. The blonde woman, Jackie, and the barber seemed to have an interesting dynamic going on. They seemed to be desperate to talk over one another and avoid anyone making any unwarranted assumptions. In her eyes, the two protested too much. Fitz took a minute after the Doctor called, but her eyes wandered to a new addition to the table.

Judging my appearances alone, she would have put the man as a regular patron at this type of bar, but his specific clothing (the collar notably) and his speech led her to believe the man was a preacher. They weren't so hard to come by, but she was unsure of why he was here in this bad. And then it occurred to her that those at the table knew this man.

Was he part of their crew as well? What use did that serve? Then she remembered that they had a Barber on board, so perhaps she should leave her judgment until she saw them in action.

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8E0331]Jacqueline Croix[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/46/f4/b5/46f4b5e47585919064aa8a09ddb866cc.jpg[/img][hr][b][color=8E0331]Location:[/color][/b] Newhope - Lady Luck
[b][color=8E0331]Skills:[/color][/b] Perception[hr][/center]

Jackie fought the need to give a sigh of relief. She was never one to turn down a good romp around the sheets, but she didn't want to do so with Barber Boy. She'd sooner bed Fitz and she was more than positive the boy had no idea where the working parts were. The fact Barber Boy was all too eager to tell of his association with a woman before led her to believe he was making it known to not only her, but to the others at the table. Almost like he had to prove himself.

It tickled her a bit.

Fitz seemed to be n quite the lucky mood. She had to give credit where it was due. [color=8E0331]"A dance it is then. If you step on my feet, Barber Boy, I'll shove the playing cards high up your tight arse."[/color] And she made her way to the dance floor, ignoring the new man who appeared at the table.