Musichetta is bored. So, currently, she's lounging on a couch, sighing dramatically every so often.

"Where have all the fun people gone?"

So.

Who here likes to play games?

Mark, it's the wicked witch of the west, your mother ( Read more... )

And here's a tall, extremely muscular, very handsome man. He's a hunter, and still has his blunderbuss slung over his back and a knife strapped to his belt ( Read more... )

A beautiful raven-haired woman stands on the upper deck for a moment, surveying the rest of the ship. She smiles, then turns before anyone catches a proper look at her, knowing that anyone who did glimpse her will follow and find her. And besides, she saw what she needed to see.

Typist: Carmen, from Carmen