[center][h1][color=39b54a]Daphne Pender[/color][/h1][hr]Location: The Galley
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Daphne wasn't usually one to sit still as she waited for the others to show up already, so she started tapping her fingers against the side of her leg, just waiting. She wasn't surprised that Fitz had hurried after her after she had left them, but she didn't say anything. Reaching into her pocket, she felt around for the ponytails that she kept there, her body was not wanting to stand still for her, but at least she knew to keep her mouth shut when Anisa was talking.

Pulling one of the hair ties out of her pocket, she started twirling it around in her hands, when she heard Anisa's words, and it almost caused her to drop it. Atticus was dead? The thought was a little hard to process, considering the fact that he had seemed perfectly fine the night before at the Lady Luck, and he was now gone. She clenched her hand into a fist, grasping the tie in her hand firmly, but she still didn't say anything. It made her wonder what was going through Dorothy's head right then.

Even though she knew her sister would never admit it to herself, she had suspected that Dorothy might have had feelings for Atticus in some way. She never brought the subject up in a conversation, knowing perfectly well that her sister would have denied it in some way. Though she probably would have just flat out said no or something similar. Daphne thought about Dorothy as she calmed down slightly upon hearing the news about Atticus, and just went back to twirling the ponytail that was in her hand. After this, she was going to see about talking to Dorothy about Atticus, confronting her about the whole thing.