[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=D8899B]Mei Qiáo[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSxq03OBSbggRo-TD0p0bEEG01ICEJo7lZbz9lPLx3VElSh9xNg-Q[/img][hr][b][color=D8899B]Location:[/color][/b] Prometheus: Galley
[b][color=D8899B]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Mei took the cup graciously. It had been a long time since she had coffee. It was not often her drink of choice as she preferred tea, but she felt that being in the confines of this ship would call for energy and coffee often provided that. She took a sip, savoring the flavor as it graced her tongue. It was hot, just like she preferred. She settled a moment in the chair closest to Jahosafat. [color=D8899B]"No, no main. Some mild tingliness, but otherwise I am fine, thank you."[/color]

She took another sip as she leaned back in the chair, enjoying this moment (because she was sure it would not last). Before she could ask, the man from the other night, the pilot, walked in, silently. Jahosafat commented on it and Mei, too, was surprised. He was chatty last night somewhat (though she was sure the alcohol played a role in that), but still. He seemed in a hurry. Mei smiled at Jahosafat at his comments. But she would let the men handle things if it came to that.

Instead, she came to her other question. [color=D8899B]"Do you know what we have planned today, by chance? I know the Captain spoke about a job, but I wouldn't mind being able to explore the ship a bit more. For my job, of course. I'll need to understand the workings of the ship."[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8E0331]Jacqueline Croix[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/YUbJ8Kyh0nBYY/source.gif[/img][hr][b][color=8E0331]Location:[/color][/b] Prometheus: "Foy"er
[b][color=8E0331]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Jackie grinned as Barber Boy spoke. His way of speaking tickled her. It was so peculiar. Again, he mentioned her job. Her "profession". [color=8E0331]"I get the feeling you don't like my job. I'll have you know it has its perks. I always have a bed. Food. Money. What more does a girl need?"[/color] Still, his comments about her hair were worth noting. He was right. She often did struggle to maintain it. She usually always kept it the same color or donned a wig. Maybe it would be best to be able to dye it easily.

Before she could respond, the preacher dude from last night came stumbling in view. She would love to hear the conversation Jesus Freak and Barber Boy had with each other, but then he just.......fell. Jackie stood up, looking at the guy. His eyes stared forward, but he was not moving.

Jackie could tell easily he was not having a good morning. She looked over to Foy and raised her hands. [color=8E0331]"I didn't do it!"[/color]