[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f7976a]Deeper Than The Sands[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f7976a]Date:[/color][/b] October 5th, 1924[hr][hr][/center] [b][i][color=f7976a]Reminders:[/color][/i][/b] Okay, changing things up a bit. If you are changing decks at anytime while we are on the boat - roll in chat before you post. If you roll a 1, 2, 3, 4 or 5 - drop me a line because your ticket is missing. If you roll a 6 though 20, you have your ticket and can proceed without issue. Same goes with leaving and returning to your characters room. If you enter your room, drop a roll in chat. 1, 2, or 3 drop me a line before posting. If you roll a 4-20 everything is fine and you can proceed without issue. Please remember to do this every time you change decks and every time you enter your rooms. Also remember - If you are Elite you can do to any deck. If you are Secondary you can go anywhere but Elite unless you are on record as working for someone with an Elite ticket. If you are Lower Deck, you can only enter Lower or Main deck. [b][i][color=f7976a]Sailing Sailing:[/color][/i][/b] George looked at his sister and then the room. This couldn't be good and Vera was looking rather distraught over the situation. Especially when it was mentioned that her journal wasn't about. Getting up she started to frantically search for it. Tossing things here and there. Shirts, skirts, a dressing gown, knickers. She wasn't paying attention but George sure was as he had to pull said night gown off his face as it landed on him. One could easily see the red creeping into his one exposed cheek as he gingerly placed it aside and cleared his throat. [color=598527]"Mmm, will go check cargo, and inform the Lord Major,"[/color] he said before making a beeline for the door and down the hallway. Vera still didn't notice as she was tripping over her own things, falling to the floor, and sending more clothing into the air. [color=f7976a]"No good, my journal, all my notes, our map,"[/color] she kept muttering in a frantic tone under her breath as she tossed a pair of silk stockings over her shoulder. Who they landed on this time she had no idea. Moving down the hallway it did not take long for the half faced man to find the Lord Major. [color=598527]"Sir, mmm, Lady Munn's quarters have been breached,"[/color] he started before explaining what he knew and letting the Lord Major know he was heading to the bowels of the boat to check on their luggage and cargo for the journey. The [url=https://tvrecappersanonymous.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/final-sad-smoke-tetyanka.gif]man[/url] looked at Fay and gave a crooked half hearted grin and a shrug. "And just why would you want to listen?" he asked in a tone that had a bit of drunken smugness to it before placing a cigarette between his lips and lighting it up. The bar tender walked over and set another bottle on the top, removing the old, and taking the cash that the man had left there. Blowing smoke out of his lips the man looked back over towards Faye as he pulled the bottle over to him. "Names J.C." The woman's eyes were dark now as she walked along the main deck and over to the railing, away from most of the people on the boat. Resting her pale hands on the wood her slender fingers ran over it as her red tipped nails clicked against the surface. "Not my first choice of a pleasure cruise," she said to herself as she stood stoic. Several people passed her and one or two seemed to stop before moving on quickly as she cast a gaze in their direction. The man looked over towards Richard and nodded. "Long enough," he said frankly as he shifted in his seat and straightened his back a bit. "And no, you never do." He kept watching Richard and quirked a brow. "Franklin," he added as he introduced himself in turn. There was a bit of a cheeky grin on his lips and he shook his head. "I don't mind you asking as long as you don't mind me not answering. Not really any of your business now is it?" he said before giving a motion to a waitress for a round of drinks. "So why are you talking to me? Didn't I see you come in with that pretty little woman?" he asked pointing over towards Faye.