Heather grinned up at him. "Well, maybe. But it's far less cool. I was always sure that the teachers didn't see eye to eye with my point of view, and just didn't want to argue with a kid." That was just how much she'd liked his land of existence than she had her own. Even back then.
Clearing her throat, she gestured with her free hand around the deck. "This is the main deck, of course, but once the ship was on her way, only first class passengers, and crew members, were allowed up on the promenade. Even as she was sinking there were still crew members denying the lower classes up, until the very last moments when it was sink or swim. Because you see... There were only sixteen lifeboats," She pointed over to one of the mentioned boats, "because back then the amount that were regulation depended on tonnage, rather than the amount of passengers on board. They were considered an eyesore, and so the White Star Line went with bare minimum, because the ship was not supposed to be able to sink."