Characters: Megara, [open!]
Content: Time to meet the crew! ....once she shakes the airsickness.....
Setting: Top deck of the Fiertia
Time: Late morning
Warnings: Meg being fake-nice, schmoozing, information-gathering, making contacts, and maybe even getting the chance to enjoy herself a litte. ....okay, so that's not so likely.
Ugh. Of all the dirty tricks he had up his sleeve, why did it have to be an airship?
Meg had boarded the ship in Kropmork, but spent the first week in her room, trying not think about how high up they were. But it was high time she put on her big-girl panties and dealt with it, and that was exactly what she was going to do.
It was for that reason that she was standing on the top deck of the Fiertia -- as far away from the sides as possible. Closing her eyes and ignoring the whipping wind and swaying surface under her feet, she leaned against the mast and took a deep breath. Okay, she could do this.