[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] N/A[hr][/center]

On the edge of her bed, clutching to a man she had only just met, this wouldn't be an abnormal experience for her. If she were being honest with herself, it was part of the very reason she was in Egypt to begin with. This was different though, because she knew she was leading Reddish on and knew the end result would be what she craved, but it would only hurt the man who seemed to show genuine affection for her. It wasn't something she was used to. The men she came across wanted few things she could offer, but it was never just her company, her opinion, her view on wines or the scenery.

No she knew if she asked Reddish to stay it would end up hurting the both of them. She would move on, she always had, but he may not recover as well or as quickly. She still felt anger and sadness, but they were slowly passing too. Now she was just tired. Exhausted from the day's events. [color=F48CA7]Darling, you being here has helped, but I think I would like to be alone now. I am very tired from everything that has happened. I won't ask you to return to your room if you don't feel the need, but I would like to rest."[/color]

[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]Open Air Lounge -> Lower Level (Faye's Room)
[b][color=F7E2E8]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Faye felt a connection to Richard then and there. The two of them were partners and they had to look out for one another. She had a feeling (maybe a premonition) that this adventure would only get crazier from here and she knew if Richard went at it alone, with his unbelieving soul, he may be in danger. She needed him, he needed her. That was all there was to it really.

She bid Richard a goodnight as they made their way down to the lower level. Thankfully, she had her ticket with her. She entered her room, as cramped as one would expect, but it would serve her well for the night. She got undressed ad ready for sleep, eager for tomorrow to come quickly. She made a mental checklist of things to look into. The man from the other night needed looking into. The three going overboard? Possibly. 

It was definitely not going to be boring.