[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00ccff]Nora Kingston[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/G3QtGLPv/tumblr_n83let5_PDb1sx6dsko1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][color=00ccff][b]Location:[/b][/color] Docks - The Ferry (Main Deck)
[color=00ccff][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A
[hr][/center]	Nora had been hoping for some more conversation and discussion of the mythology that Lady Munn had raised, but it would seem that it would have to wait. She had no doubt it would recommence at dinner and likely be a topic of much discussion throughout the duration of the ferry trip. She did hope that she would not get too sea sick. When it came to matters of constitution, Nora always felt a bit apprehensive that she would lapse back into her childhood illness. Pulling out her own ticket, she saw that she was on the elite deck - and for a brief moment, she wondered whether it was because she was one of the intellectuals...or if it was again just due to the circumstances of her birth. 

	[color=00ccff]"Lady Munn, where is your room? I could walk with you if you wish,"[/color] Nora said softly. She did not mind walking to her room alone, but she also figured that Lady Munn might need some assistance due to her clumsy nature. Yet at the same time, Nora did enjoy her company and would look forward to the opportunity to spend some more time talking with her. She had to imagine that after Peter's sudden passing, company would help...though George's company seemed to help put a smile on Vera's face as well, Nora could not help but note. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9370DB]Gene Benaszewski[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/bJVMf2cQ/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][color=#9370DB][b]Location:[/b][/color] Docks - The Ferry (Main Deck) ---> Heading to the Second Deck
[color=#9370DB][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A
[hr][/center]	Gene smirked slightly at Josephine. While some might have found the [i]sweetest thing[/i] to be a bit patronizing, it amused Gene to no end. She had recently been met with nothing but attitude by a new group that she had met. They were basically screaming toddlers. And now, here was a woman, responding to her in a much more positive manner. Yes, Gene was certain they would get along swimmingly - mostly because she was already at her limits with some other individuals and could use some positive company before she completely snapped. 

	She also couldn't help but notice how people were deferring to the ones with qualifications and expertise here. It was refreshing and she almost longed to just stay on this boat forever, eating candy in the company of these extremely British people. If only there were more Brits back at home - everything was so polite and no one was acting like an entitled child. She was snapped out of her thoughts by George's comment about her getting the brains and him getting the looks, rolling her eyes but she giggled slightly at it. [color=#9370DB]"Oh, I have some stories I could tell you about Georgie..."[/color] Gene mused with a mischievous glint in her eye, nodding a bit though at her brother's words. She did have some things to tell him. 

	Gene had already noted which room she was on - she had a room on the second deck. [color=#9370DB]"I'm on the second deck,"[/color] she added to him, as she took out her papers and headed that way, ready to show her identification and tickets if needed. [color=#9370DB]"These people seem brilliant, Georgie, I have t'say."[/color] Of course, her impression of them could easily change.