[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] Same reminders but hey, we all forget shit -  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 witho-ut issue.

	Please remember to do this every time you change decks and every time you enter your rooms.

	[color=ed1c24]Check the maps to make sure you are placing your location as the correct one. [/color]

	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]All Aboard:[/color][/i][/b] The woman glanced out of the corner of her eye towards Mosi. "Interesting that you should say that. A murder mystery. Most would assume someone just fell over." She looked back in front of her, taking her eyes off the woman. "That begs the question. Do you wish it so because your life is lacking excitement or did you see or do something that would cause it to be a murder." While it was formed as a sentence it came out as a statement. Rising from her place she turned and stepped away from her chair. "Oh no where you would have heard from. Good evening," she said with a slight tug at the corner of her mouth as she laced her fingers together before her. There was a graceful nod of her head before she started to make her way out of the open air lounge and back towards the stairs and information area. 

	[color=f7976a]"Wonderful, thank you,"[/color] Vera said through her chattering teeth. She was getting colder by the minute even if she was out of the water now. J.C. in the meantime reached out and shook Laurens hand, giving her a bit of a nod in the process before taking a step back. There was more coming that way, it seemed that knew the group. Or at least knew the two that fell into the water. George stayed close to Vera, keeping a hand on her elbow and one around her waist. Last thing she needed was to take another tumble and going by the last few days she had a bad habit of taking them rather frequently. 

	J.C. laughed and nodded. "Yeah, I am but don't hold that against me," he said to the Lord Major before sticking out his hand to the man. "Least I ain't Belgium." One could see George crack the barest of smiles. Looking at George, he slicked his hair back. "Gonna introduce me Georgie Boy?" The smile fell and George cleared his rough throat, nodding a bit. 

	[color=598527]"MMmm this is the Lord Major Keystone, and mmmm my sister Gene."[/color] 

	J.C. quirked a brow as he looked towards George and then over to the two. "Reeeaaallly?" he asked a bit surprised it seemed. Then he chuckled. "Well ain't that some shit." Rubbing the back of his neck he shrugged before extending his hand to the Lord Major and then to Gene in turn. "Nice to meet ya both. Names J.C., heard a lot about you Gene from Georgie Boy here. He failed to mention you got all the looks in the family." There was a bit of a wink there. "I'll take ya up on that drink Sir."

	[color=598527]"Mmm, don't you mmm want to change?"[/color] George asked. 

	"Hell this ain't bad, nothing compared to the trenches. Nothing a shot or two won't cure. That is if I ain't imposing on you kids and butting in," he chuckled as he stood there. 

	Vera looked over to Nora, too cold to really be listening and nodding. She moved slightly to take Nora's arm. As George felt her start to pull away he slipped down and before Vera knew it she was cradled in his arms and lifted off the ground. [color=f7976a]"Oh my!"[/color] she said between chattering teeth. [color=f7976a]"I can walk George,"[/color] she insisted but he made no move to put her down. 

	[color=598527]"Mmm, not risking another fall mmm,"[/color] he said before looking at Lauren and Nora. [color=598527]"Mmm, please lead the way and mmm clear path,"[/color] he asked of them as he motioned towards the stairs. Vera was too cold to protest and knew he was right. The way things were going, as soon as she put her foot on a step she would trip and fall and break her neck. Even at the best of times she was clumsy, dripping wet and cold she would either kill herself or somehow sink the bloody ship. 

	Now that everyone was back on deck the boat was back headed in the right direction and people were starting to turn back in. The excitement was over for now but it was sure to be talk come morning. Lack of reality TV and all that back then, lol