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Post by Natoya on Aug 14, 2010 19:31:20 GMT -7
Raphael breathed a sigh of relief, glad he wasn't imposing. He watched as the man with long hair gently brought a pretty blonde haired woman forward. She was rather cute, though she seemed rather shy, but Raphael wasn't going to assume anything after today.
"Russell, this is my niece, Hannah Fletcher. Hannah, this is Russell Wolf and his soon to be sister-in-law, Ms. Keller."
"It's a pleasure to meet you." Hannah gave a small curtsey, her eyes trained on the ground. The atmosphere changed again, becoming slightly less tense and for that Hannah was grateful. She so did hate confrontation.
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"I assume supper will be soon." Dale said, glancing at the setting sun. "Would you two like to join me? I usually eat alone, but company would be lovely this evening."
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Aug 14, 2010 19:39:08 GMT -7
"It's nice to meet you too, Hannah," Lillian said, smiling kindly at the girl. "I was afraid I'd be the only woman here!"
Russell moved back a little bit, reaching up to absently fiddle with the white-gold, engraved square pendant around his neck.
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"Oh! That'd be lovely! Can we, Riley?"
Riley looked amused. "Tryst, you don't need to ask me anymore."
"Sorry; old habits die hard. I will," she told Dale. "And Anthony's going to be off somewhere with Kuon, so you can come too, Riley!"
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Post by Cole on Aug 14, 2010 19:53:05 GMT -7
After twenty minutes of ship wandering Jack Pippin finally found the dinning hall. Noting how to get back to the pace he scampered back to his suite and changed into a charming grey suit with a perrywinkle tie. He reached out and opened the door to the dinning hall. It was quite a sight. Tons of tables were scattered through out the large place and Jack took a small empty table that was seated near the kitchens. He looked around a bit seeing that he was probably about the fiftey-ith pasenger there.
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Post by Natoya on Aug 14, 2010 19:58:46 GMT -7
"Same here." Hannah giggled softly, raising her eyes to meet Lillian's. It would be nice to make a friend here, to have someone to talk to and hang around with while the men were off doing what men did.
"Well then, that's settled!" Airamond grinned widely. "Let's be off then. This old man is starving!"
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Dale couldn't help a chuckle at the exchange, pleased that Trystan wanted to dine with him. "It would be wonderful if you would join us Mr. Colyer." Dale said politely.
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Aug 14, 2010 20:02:48 GMT -7
Lillian smiled again. She was shorter than this girl, but not as short as she was compared to everyone else.
"If I look as good as you when I'm forty-two, then you have my permission to toss me out a window if I complain about being old," Russell said.
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"... All right," Riley replied.
Trystan grinned.
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Post by Cole on Aug 14, 2010 20:04:43 GMT -7
:: OOC ::
Is this day one or two of the cruise?
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Aug 14, 2010 20:05:24 GMT -7
ooc;; Near the close of day one.
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Post by Cole on Aug 14, 2010 20:06:39 GMT -7
:: OOC :: Okay that's what I was thinking  What time of day will the 'event' begin? |
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Post by Natoya on Aug 14, 2010 20:07:06 GMT -7
Airamond let out a laugh at Russell's compliment, beaming a bit. It made him feel good that people thought he looked good for his age. "Alright then, it's a deal." He laughed, beginning to lead their small group out of the library. Hannah walked behind him, and Raphael trailed the group, his hands stuffed into his pockets.
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"Wonderful!" Dale clasped his hands together, looking quite pleased. "Shall we be off then? I hear they're serving something wonderful for dinner."
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Aug 14, 2010 20:09:50 GMT -7
ooc;; I was thinking day two or three, at nighttime.
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Post by Cole on Aug 14, 2010 20:10:20 GMT -7
:: OOC ::
Okay thanks :3
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Aug 14, 2010 20:12:42 GMT -7
Lillian walked next to Russell, who kept his hands and arms firmly at his side as they moved.
"Have you talked to my brother recently?" He asked Lillian. She shrugged.
"I texted him, but he's busy at his meetings."
Which don't begin until tomorrow, Russell thought privately.
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"I love chicken," Trystan said. "I've been having a real craving for it."
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Post by Natoya on Aug 14, 2010 20:24:11 GMT -7
Raphael moved slightly ahead, now side by side with Airamond, one of the only people he hadn't been formaly introduced to. "Excuse me Sir, I figured I'd introduce myself, since I'll be at your table tonight. Raphael Tanner," He said, holding out his hand. Airamond shook it quickly, smiling.
"Please to meet you Raphael. I am Airamond Beckett, and this is my niece, Hannah Fletcher."
"Nice to meet you Mr. Tanner." Hannah said shyly.
"Mr. Tanner is my father, my good lady. You may call me Raphael." He smiled winningly at her, earning a bright blush from the quiet blonde.
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Dale grinned and started off, leading the way to the dining hall. "I'm sure they have some of that there. Roasted chicken sounds plenty good."
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Aug 14, 2010 20:32:21 GMT -7
Russell chuckled discreetly behind his hand at Raphael, amused at the man's shameless attitude. He wished he could do that sometimes.
Lillian watched the exchanged with a smile, but she gave Raphael the Keller Look conveying the message, "I know it's harmless, but hurt her and I'll invoke the wrath of a billionaire on you."
Russell wondered when she had become so scary. Or bipolar. One or the other.
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"Mm!" Trystan said dreamily. "... Riley."
"Yes?"
"I've decided it's a boy," Trystan said quietly. "And his name is James."
"Are you... you're sure, Tryst?"
"... Yeah."
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Post by Natoya on Aug 14, 2010 20:42:33 GMT -7
Raphael gulped at Lillian's look, knowing what it meant. He wasn't out to break hearts, but harmless flirting never hurt anyone, right? Airamond was now giving him the same look, so he backed off a bit, feeling Hannah's eyes follow him before she had to look away as he trailed behind the group once more.
They arrived at the dining hall, and Hannah let out a gasp of pleasure at the beautiful arrangements. Looking around the room, she spied the same man from the decks earlier, but she lost him almost instantly as Airamond ushered them to a table farther away.
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"A boy hm?" Dale mused to himself as they walked. "They say a woman's intuition is quite sharp. And James is a fine name for a lad."
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What time of day will the 'event' begin?