[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=4dffa6]Dr. Dorothy Pender[/color] & [color=8882be]Dr. Fitz Townsley[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s13.postimg.cc/pbhyy3wgn/ezgif-2-a33e327eb6.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=4dffa6]Location:[/color][/b] Prometheus: Lower Deck [b][color=8882be]Skills:[/color][/b] [color=4dffa6]Perception[/color] [/center][hr] Dorothy watched Mei split off from the group and head on to medical, leaving her sister, Jackie, and Fitz. She noticed the way Fitz was peeking at Daphne every few minutes, as well as the slight blush on his face. He might as well have declared his crush on his sister right then and there, as everyone in the ship would know before the night was over, if they didn't already. The engineer didn't seem to be able to hide his emotions even if his life depended on it. However, Jackie seemed to think that Dorothy was playing the role of a concierge. [color=4dffa6]"Mostly amuse ourselves,"[/color] Dorothy answered her, clasping her hands behind her back. [color=4dffa6]"Lot of us play cards. Some people read. Some people chuck ridiculous books filled with nonsense at each other. Others have made a bit of a sport out of tossing people out of the airlock, yeah."[/color] She paused, her eyes flickering towards the engineer again. He had a hand on his bag and seemed like he wanted to say something. [color=8882be]"W-well...I have...Cl-Cluedo..."[/color] Fitz explained, rubbing the back of his neck a bit. [color=8882be]"W-we could play that if you're bored, J-Jackie...and y-you should join too, Daphne..."[/color] He smiled awkwardly at the ex-pilot. He regretted that they hadn't had a chance to dance properly, but board games were more his element. Dorothy was going to remind Daphne that she still had work to do, but given that Anisa had fired her, she didn't think her sister had to fulfill her punishment anymore. She was technically a passenger on the ship now. [color=8882be]"O-O-Oh and you're in-invited as well,"[/color] Fitz added to Dorothy. Dorothy considered it for a moment before shaking her head. She wanted to get her room unpacked and organized. She had spent a majority of her day running around on various errands and the thought of having a disorganized mess of a room was appalling to her. Besides, she knew she'd begin to feel tired soon enough. She was always an early riser, meaning that she tended to head to bed a little earlier. [color=4dffa6]"Another time, Dr. Fitz."[/color]