Oblivion ::: An Original RP

Mary and Callum dynamic trouble duo.

Who: Francesca and Callum
When: After dinner
Where: Arete deck

Dinner had been quite satisfactory, and Francesca had foregone any after-dinner drinks at a club, choosing instead to take her glass of wine to go and get some work done. It was such a nice night out, however, that she collected her laptop from her room and went up to the spa deck. She found a comfortable lounger and settled in, having changed into dark skinny jeans, a pale gray silk tank and a black blazer - not discounting the possibility that she might still go out when she made her choices. The glass of wine was settled on the table beside her and her shoes - adorable black patent peep-toes - placed neatly on the ground at her side.

Legs crossed at the ankles, she pinned her hair back into a loose chignon, booted her computer and connected to the ship's wireless, quickly establishing a secure connection to her firm's network. She'd only just begun to pull up the files she needed when one of her smartass coworkers, apparently deciding she wasn't allowed to work on her vacation, tried to kick her off the network. Lips pressed into a thin line, Francesca's fingers flew across the keyboard. "Unbelievable," she muttered, keys tapping at approximately machine-gun rate.

Who: Callum and Mary
When: About 5pm
Where: Sing the Rage
What: Functional alcoholism.

( Ya make me one more Shirley Temple an I'll put ya through tha nearest port hole so I shall. )