[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 (Josephine's Room) [b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] Perception[hr][/center] Jo stepped into her room, leaving Reddish alone to tend to whatever matters were important to him at the moment. She had to think straight. As she glanced around the room, to the average fellow, it would appear like her room had been untouched. But not to her. No, Jo knew well enough that someone had been inside of her room. Someone saw fit to go through her things, move them around, and then try to hide the fact they did so. It was almost clever. Almost. She had checked her jewelry and it confirmed her thought. [color=F48CA7]"Someone has been in here. My pearls would never, EVER be out of their velvet wrap unless they were adorned along my decolletage, less they be damaged. Someone has been here and moved things, searching. I get the impression something was taken, but without a more thorough search I do not know what it is."[/color] She clenched her fists as angered roared inside of her. To enter her room was one thing, to move her things around was another. It was an insult, a slap to the face. And the fact something was taken of hers was another and it would not stand. She would also not let them get to her. The average woman may have become hysterical, prone to throw a fit or fall on her bed and weep. But not her. She would get her things back and find the culprit. And then they would be fishing their body out of the Nile. [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 (Stern) [b][color=F7E2E8]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center] Faye decided to let whatever humorous comments she would have made to Richard slide. The poor man had been through enough already, it seemed. [color=F7E2E8]"Not sure. I do believe they may have fallen in, but you would have to the the most clumsy of persons to do so. On that note, maybe stay away from the edge of the ship until we dock?"[/color] Okay, she had to get one in. [color=F7E2E8]"And while I appreciate you looking out for me, I am more than capable of taking care of myself should the man have tried anything. Though I am afraid to say I am not fit to play the seductress, it seems. Perhaps if I was a movie star or singer, then maybe. But it seems that our luck in investigating has run out tonight. I would happily join you in that drink before retiring for the night. Who knows? Perhaps tomorrow will be a better day for us?"[/color]