Who: Jean, Peter
Where: On deck somewhere
When: Early afternoon

Regardless if the whole cruise had gone to hell and there'd been a body in the elevator and he didn't want to leave Az alone ever again, Nikko needed a walk. Honestly, Nikko needed several walks and exercise regardless of what was going on. But especially with everyone so nervous and on edge, it was best to make certain nothing was stressing out the great beast. The last thing anyone needed was Nikko getting upset and feeling threatened.

So they were off on a good long walk around the decks. It was a welcome distraction from everything. Apparently for Nikko as well, as he'd not pulled on his lead once during their entire walk.

Until the turned the corner and nearly ran into someone. Nikko pulled up short, causing Jean to blunder into him. He barely managed to catch himself from tumbling over the huge dog and into the man they'd nearly run into.

"Sorry," he mumbled, straightening himself up.

Who: Megan, Niles, Jean, Nikko, Noah, Leto, Az, Sean, Kevin and special guests: Security!
Where: The aft-port elevator
When: About 10-ish pm

Megan was becoming increasingly bored and frustrated. The only comfort she had was that the ship had been scheduled to arrive today. Even if they hadn't been before, surely by now someone had noticed they were gone and were searching for them. It wouldn't be long now, and she could call Daddy and get his lawyers on the case.

( What the blind woman saw )

Who: Jean, Open
When: 9ish in the morning
Where: H Deck (Wisteria Pool)

Jean had decided to take Nikko out for a short walk. His broken leg wasn't so bad he couldn't bear weight on it and it was right hard for the huge, energetic beast to be laid up all day. They took it slow and stopped by the Grand Buffet for brekky.

Now he was sitting at a small table on the deck, undeterred by the heavy fog looming about. He was on second plate of food, which was a bit odd for him. Normally, he forgot to eat breakfast entirely, but he was sharing with Nikko, who ate like a bloody horse. The Great Dane was lounging half under his chair, most of his way through a banger. Maman had never approved of the English's heavy breakfast foods, but he loved them. That said, there was a couple of sweet rolls on his plate as well. He loved pastries as well.