[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 Lounge
[b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] Perception[hr][/center]

Josephine continued to sip her whiskey as Reddish prattled on. It may have been the liquor working its way through her body, but she was feeling very warm. Her cheeks felt heated as she watched the man's mouth move over and over and over again. She was half listening really, because in actuality her thoughts were racing to and fro. Filled with images she shouldn't otherwise think until her mind was returned to the matter at hand.

[color=F48CA7]"We may be big, but I find other countries to be more...exotic. Filled with wonder and adventure. I guess it is a matter of opinion though. I am sure those in other countries might see America as I see Egypt or France or England. You should go, one of these days. Especially to New York. I could show you around to all my favorite places. Where to find a good drink. Where to dance until your feet fall off. Where the best view of the city is."[/color]

She felt flushed again and waved it off, polishing her drink off. [color=F48CA7]"Well, come now darling. We have the Lord Major to see."[/color] She linked arms with him and made her way to see the Lord Major. The quicker they did so, the quicker the evening could continue.

[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 listened as the man opened up a bit more, eager to see if she could make further headway with him until she heard a thump behind her. She turned to look at Richard, wondering what could possibly have happened this time. The detective was on the floor now with a bruised ego. She felt another urge to ensure he was all right, but he got up quickly and Faye noticed that Richard had a hole in the seat of his pants. Faye fought off a case of the giggles. First two arm fires, and now this.

He waved at her and proceeded out of the room. She assumed he was making his way back to his room less he cause further damage to himself or possibly the ship. She returned her attention to the man. [color=F7E2E8]"Not boring, this ship is. Always something going on. Now, pray tell me good sir, what do you mean? I agree with your point of view and I am a young person. The grass is not always greener. I've found that out the hard way."[/color]