[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] The Ship
[b][color=F48CA7]Skills:[/color][/b] Searching (Investiagtion)[hr][/center]

Josephine had been dreading the fact she would have a visible scar on her face from her time here, but also wondering about the potentially sexy scenarios it would bring that, perhaps, a genie had granted her wish, because soon her scar had vanished. The doctor was naturally surprised and fainted to the ground as she checked herself. It was gone, indeed. [color=F48CA7]”Darling, really, a witch? If I was a witch I would have used my powers long before this to find whoever took my watch or to blast away that vile man at the market. However, a lead is a lead. I suggest we find this gentlemen and gently [i]persuade[/i] him to see our side of things.”[/color]

Jo took a cursory glance around and her eyes landed on a scalpel. It was small, but it had a blade and could be concealed. She picked it up and slid it under her top. [color=F48CA7]”Let us be off then.”[/color] She followed outside and along the hallway, seeing people working on the deck. They hadn’t noticed them yet, but that could change. Perhaps if they were caught they could explain that she had come on board to fix an injury and was on her way to her room.

[color=F48CA7]”I’ll leave it to you darling, but perhaps we shouldn’t risk being seen and should turn around and head back through the infirmary. I will follow you though.”[/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]Train at Athribis
[b][color=F7E2E8]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

Faye had let her mind wander too far, it seemed, because they had arrived at their destination rather quickly. She was about to stand up and depart when she heard a commotion coming from outside. She looked around and saw people scrambling, but she could see no logical reason as to why that was the case. Perhaps this was the thing they needed to be sure of that they were on the right track. Richard had a similar idea as he made his way to check outside. Faye, in a moment of brain lapse, allowed him such and before she could stop him, Richard had rammed his head into the window, slightly cracking it but fully cracking his nose.

Blood came out readily and she quickly sprang into action, finding some cocktail napkins nearby and running over to put them over his nose. They would need to see about a doctor possibly looking into it, but it should stop the bleeding until that time. [color=F7E2E8]”Really now, Richard. You need to be more careful. At this rate, you are going to wind up dead crushed under a box or something.”[/color] She looked around, seeing a goat run past the window as it chased what appeared to be a woman. 

[color=F7E2E8]”What in the….Ok look. Let’s get off the train and see what can be done about your nose. We’re here at any rate and I am curious as to what is going on.”[/color] She would help Richard if he wished, but she wanted off that train.