[center][color=c4df9b][h2]Bridget Josephine McGalley[/h2][/color][/center]

When the group got to the ship, everyone got together to hear the news. It was quite unexpected, this change of plans, and also too mysterious and dark for her liking. But there must be a reason for that. 

[color=c4df9b]"Oh, wow, that sounds..."[/color] she whistled in general, surprised, overwhelmed, interested, even a little scared. [color=c4df9b]"Intense, I guess. No better word for it"[/color] 

In her mind, Bridget was already thinking through all the variables. She was scared of the outcome, of course, part of her upbringing still shining through and some kind of sick respect for the Governor trying to get to her. But part of her was also excited for the ride. She was just the cook, the tales wouldn'd even mention her, but the idea of being that close to a mission as that one... it felt exhilarating. That would be something to remember in the future, something far better than being the wife to someone else and just waiting at home. That meant really doing, far better than sitting still, and something that sounded like a brilliant way to live.