[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: Between Infirmary (6) and Guest Quarters (7/8)
[b][color=8882be]Skills:[/color][/b] None
[/center][hr]	[color=4dffa6]"Forgive me if I don't find much use in a rather crudely fashioned projectile,"[/color] Dorothy quipped. She knew exactly what purpose and function Atticus believed that book would serve, but she didn't need a dusty old book to tell her how to be a good person. And as long as she followed her conscience, she didn't see much of a point or need for religion. While it may have calmed others, it truthfully only disturbed Dorothy the more she sat and thought about it. For there to be a higher power, they had to be a scoundrel - who else would allow the 'Verse to fall into such a state? No, in her opinion they were alone in the 'Verse, aside from the reavers and the flora and fauna of various planets.

	But as to what she and Atticus would do if he ran out of Bibles to chuck at her? The thought had occurred to Dorothy once but she had quickly pushed it from her mind. It had come out of nowhere and it wasn't something she thought any sane person would have thought up. [color=4dffa6]"And I'm certain a man of science such as yourself doesn't have much use for such a thing,"[/color] Dorothy added, looking at Fitz. Fitz stared back at her and Atticus awkwardly, feeling as if he was being asked to pick a winner of an age old feud.

	[color=8882be]"Uh....Th-thank you,"[/color] Fitz said awkwardly. [color=8882be]"N-N-Not really sure if I believe in a god or anything but...always good to read new things,"[/color] he finished, rubbing the back of his neck. He had been aiming to find some sort of middle ground between two extremes. There was no harm in owning or reading it - it didn't mean he was forced to believe what it said. He had gone on this journey to experience more of the 'Verse than just his sheltered home at university. Exposing himself to different belief systems easily fell under that category.

	[color=8882be]"O-oh, would you like to play Cl-Cluedo with us?"[/color] Fitz then added, holding up the game. Daphne and Jackie had already agreed to play and it would work with three players, but a fourth would be welcomed. It was a shame that the second in command, Dorothy, had declined playing. Games always were fun with more people. Sure, there was something about the game itself that was entertaining, but he loved the human connections that were formed in the process.

	Oh, and he did really look forward to connecting with Daphne.