[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] Elite Deck
[b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Josephine had been on many excursions with the opposite gender. Fancy dinners, cocktails and cigarettes after midnight, dancing and such. Still, during this exchange with Reddish, she found something different. While many of the men she had been with were nice enough, it had only ever been about status. She was almost forced to be seen with those of high worth. And they were, more often than not, jackasses.

It was not so much with Reddish. The man seemed genuinely happy to be with her. He did share his excitement of knowing her as the star she was, but even still he had treated her with kindness and understanding, putting her needs and desires far above his very own, which was unherd of in most of the male populace. He didn't seem to be doing it to gain attention from others (even then, they were quite far from the public eye). She found herself enjoying her time. Far more than she had expected when the loud man asked.

[color=F48CA7]"Drinks sound lovely. Something strong preferred, not that I didn't enjoy that other drink."[/color] As soon as he mentioned the chill, she could feel it and shuddered a bit. The jacket didn't provide much cover. Tomorrow she would wear somewhat warmer clothing. [color=F48CA7]"Let's go in, darling. You are right, I am now very chilly. Would you like your jacket back?"[/color] she asked, preparing to take it off to hand back. If they were going inside, she would be warm enough soon without it.


[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]Main Deck (Open Air Lounge)
[b][color=F7E2E8]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Faye could tell the man was opening up a bit more, but he was still tight lipped. She could hardly blame him and she cursed her own inability to get men to open up. [color=F7E2E8]"That's fair enough. I'm in Egypt for work. I'm a journalist doing research on Egyptian history. I've always loved learning about it in school and I jumped at the chance to come here for more in-depth research."[/color]

Before she could continue with her story, she heard a small commotion to look over and see Richard's sleeve on fire. Again! He managed to douse the flame before any significant damage was done and Faye rolled her eyes. For a detective, he was very unobservant. She shook her head nad returned to her conversation. [color=F7E2E8]"Sorry about that, all seems fine now. So what brings you here?"[/color]