[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/c224f7b0f20cc6f4e3f50ca5c82b572e/tumblr_oazl0uJv271todga9o2_500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=F48CA7]Location:[/color][/b] Second Deck Dining Area
[b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Jo nodded at Vera's words, glancing over to Reddish and smiling to herself at the comment. [color=F48CA7]"I look forward to seeing how the food is on here. So far, the cuisine in Egypt has been rather good."[/color] Soon, Mosi joined them. She wondered where the others were, but the Lord Major was dining upstairs. That was where she wanted to be, but the others were here and she didn't want to seem like she was not considering herself part of the group. She gave both Nora and Gene a nod and a smile. She had taken to Nora quickly, hoping the girl took her words to heart. Gene seemed like a delight. She had no doubt the two of them would get along quickly.

And then Reddish went into what could only be described as a tirade. Jo looked over at him, wondering if the man would ever take a breath. She noted himself stopping his high pitched yell for the Lord Major and thanked whatever god was watching over them for such things. Truth be told, Jo was fine with the man in general. He wasn't terrible to look at, just...annoying. 

Reddish did have a solid point in his speech. It was truly unique and quite unexpected that this lot be drawn together. [color=F48CA7]"I agree. It is rather astonishing to think that those of us with our backgrounds are all here together, called to action as it were. Fascinating."[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F7E2E8]Faye Masterson[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://steamusercontent-a.akamaihd.net/ugc/920294682284009688/2C3E86F3AEFCAC130B3FCF8AC67BC1264F2A7298/?interpolation=lanczos-none&output-format=jpeg&output-quality=95&fit=inside%7C1024%3A641&composite-to=*,*%7C1024%3A641&background-color=black[/img][hr][b][color=F7E2E8]Location:[/color][/b]Lower Deck Dining Area
[b][color=F7E2E8]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Faye perused her options, taking various things she was sure would not get her sick, but she did not know. She pitied that the lower rungs were treated in such a manner. But then again that was how the world was, was it not? The lower class are treated like garbage for no other reason than capitalism. 

[color=F7E2E8]"Is the water...all right to drink? If so, then water. If not, then I suppose beer is the safest bet. One glass though, I need my wits about me, I feel."[/color] She was sure Richard understood her and her words when it came to women's rights. For long they have fought to get up to equal standing. It would take something big to change that, she felt. Something major to get men to see that women can do what men do, perhaps even better.