This ship clearly was more spacious on the inside than the outside had indicated.
Rose DeWitt Bukater, however, was more disturbed about the fact that the servants had apparently mixed up her luggage with the clothes of someone who couldn't decide if he was a man or a prostitute. The clothes that were in the closet of her stateroom! Rose
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"You don't like it?" she asked, hackles immediately up. "It's the newest fashion."
No. It wasn't.
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Come Monday, Drake would be so sad about being such a dick. But for now, he reveled in it.
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...and pissing Cal off was an added benefit.
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"Excuse me," the rather short Russian said, approaching the woman. The accent might have been a little hard to follow, but gosh darn it, he was trying so very hard! He wasn't sure if the thing on her head was a hat or if she was part of a species he hadn't met before and it was part of her head. "Do you know where this is?"
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"It's the HMS Titanic, of course," Rose said. "Are you lost?"
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When he spotted her, his heart stopped and he took a moment to appreciate the image of Rose in the window before rushing in.
"Rose! Rose. We aren't on the ship, Rose. I can't believe I found you."
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Though his eyes left little doubt but that he was thinking about it.
"We're not on the ship," Jack repeated as he brushed his hair out of his eyes. "I talked to some people back in the building where I woke up and they said we're in Maryland. And, get this, a hundred years in the future. Rose, I'm not sure if I'm in your dream or you're in my dream but there's no way this makes any sense."
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"How can we not be on the ship?" Rose asked, a little confused. "I mean, it seems so much bigger than it was last night, and I didn't know even the Titanic had parks and ponds, but it does seem very strange, Jack, if you're telling me we're in the future."
She paused. "...but if this is our dream why does Cal have to be in it?"
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No, he still had no clue anything was amiss today. Spending the day knee-deep in legal briefs would do that to you.
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"Coffee," she told the barista. "Black. With a ton of whipped cream."
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Aha! A tea shop, just the thing.
"Oh, goodness you are an exotic establishment aren't you." he observed, looking at the menu.
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She gave him a little nod.
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He finally gave up on all the fancy Italian and French sounding names and set the menu aside.
"I would like some hot cocoa please." he asked the barista. "Extra delicious if you don't mind." That made the girl giggle. She giggled even more when he appeared to pull a silver dollar from her ear for her tip.
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