Characters: Jean, Ruby, ~OPEN~
Content: Jean and Ruby hang out for the first time in a while. Hilarity ensues?
Setting: Around the Convoy (mostly the kitchen).
Time: Backlogged to sometime after Ruby arrives.
Warnings: Two girls with bad tempers. You be the judge.
Cautiously, Ruby ducked out of her quarters, scanning the immediate area briefly.
She did not like airships. They were freeing and such for people with legs, but for those who knew how to fly already, it was a poor substitute. Rocky and less reliable than one's own wings, she would have vastly preferred seeing the world on her own feather, but the work would be brutal and it certainly paid less than what she was doing now. At least she had a place to stay on an airship.
And, it seemed she also had friends.
To think she'd wind up on the same ship as Jean! It was a nice consolation, given she had only been alone once before in her life, and it was so long ago she could hardly rememeber it. Without Hiro, she was lonely. More than once, she questioned the wisdom in splitting with her dear friend, but the thought of him returning to Lucia always reinforced her decision. They were just too stubborn to change; this had to be for the best. Getting back in touch with Jean had to be a sign that it was.
...If only she could find the dancing girl! Perhaps getting to know the layout of the ship would have been a better use of her time. How could she meet up with Jean if she couldn't even find where the kitchen was?