Who: Rebekah Mikaelson and Open What: Having a drink at Club 6 When: Sunday evening Where: Club 6 Rating: TBD, but probably not high Status: Open; Incomplete
After a day of exploring the little town of Whittier, Rebekah found herself lounging in the club aboard the ship to unwind. She enjoyed her trek through the Prince William Sound. The glaciers were breathtaking and the marine wildlife interesting to say the least. In all her thousands of years of life, she'd never actually been to Alaska before and having the opportunity was not something Rebekah would take lightly. Even if she might have wished to find herself aboard a cruise exploring somewhere else entirely. Preferably with sandy beaches or little cafes. Though, she wasn't picky. It was a chance away from Madison Valley and she'd appreciate whatever chance she had at that.
Of course rooming with Marcel had complicated things a bit, especially since Rebekah had yet to make a choice concerning their relationship. There were awkward moments, but they'd managed to make it work and even had explored a lot of the offered amenities aboard the ship together among other things. Rebekah ran a finger nail along the edge of her glass. Their time together had been wonderful so far and it reminded Rebekah a lot of why she'd fallen in love with Marcel in the first place. Yet, she'd started a relationship with Barry here too and despite the whole orgy thing, Rebekah did still care for him. All in all it made things complicated.
The blond lifted the glass to her lips and took a sip. Was there anything that a glass of high end bourbon could not solve? Rebekah was yet to find one.