WHO: Yvonne Bell and Link Myers WHAT: First meeting and "working" WHERE: Wandering around Onyx Deck WHEN: Sunday mid-morning, between 10 and 11 AM WARNINGS/STATUS: PG-13, if that / Complete
Link was feeling very productive Sunday morning. It was after a major holiday, and the ship was still safe. It hadn't been burned down by a wayward (illegal) firework or sparkler. Some stupid jackasses had thought it would be funny to sneak those bonfire-mimicking firecrackers on board and let them loose on the sun terrace, however that had been the only mishap over the weekend. There was no real damage done to the terrace, and he had filed all the appropriate paperwork from the call. Everything else in the office was already in order, so he decided to go wander about the ship, checking for anything that wasn't up to code, rather than sit in front of a desk, playing solitaire or commenting on the staff journals. Leaving the offices, he headed up a floor to Deck 14. He headed toward the art gallery since he remembered the fire hose being between the gallery and one of the many cafes on that deck. Just as Link was reaching for it, he noticed a gorgeous woman coming around the corner in her uniform. He backed up, standing a little straighter, as she approached the fire hose herself. "Hello," Link said, a little nervously. "I was just about to check that the hose was wrapped properly," he added professionally, regaining his confidence with each word.