""I don't know about very very drunk, but i wouldn't mind one i guess." Josephine said with a bit of a laugh. "Not much else of interest to do here. For me, at least." She looked over, seeing a 'stealthy' black…"
"Josephine looked to Ryder. "Likewise i am sure." She smiled back at Amilie "I have mostly stayed out of it. I never feel terribly comfortable in places like this. The most formal i usually get is attending Daniel and Joseph's…"
"Josephine looked across the room, spotting Amilie. She seemed to be looking for someone, as everyone else on the crew seemed to have ended up elsewhere. She stood making her way toward her friend. "Well we split up quickly, hm?" Josephine…"
"Other than a moments retrieval of something to eat, Josephine had remained a bit of a wallflower, her bird no longer in its cage or seemingly anywhere to be found. She sighed, knowing how easy it was for her to sort of disappear in situations like…"
"Josephine entered meekly behind her shipmates. She was immediately fascinated by the beauty of the venue, finding herself drawn to a tapestry as the others seemed otherwise engaged, and admittedly she was not too well acquainted with others…"
"Josephine was nervous, but stayed with Izzy and Amilie this was completely different than what she was used to. The fanciest things she was accustomed to were some of the speeches and lectures her brother and his colleagues gave and the occasional…"
"Her color wasn't really gone from her face, she was just a bit pale from spending more time in her lab than outside lately. "Well, I'm glad to meet you, miss Amilie." She fumbled with her little stone bird in its little cage…"
"Josephine got a bit understandably flustered but managed to calm herself. "There's not much to say. When I'm not here, I live in Cincinnati. I help my brother as sort of a part-time curator at the Western Museum-- well, he's…"
"Josephine took the movement oddly well but her hair didn't so much, so she tried to tame it a bit as they went. "Could have warned me Izzy, dear. You know how long it takes me to handle this mess....when i choose to...." she said with…"
""Nearly, Izzy dear." She said through the door as the bird got back to her desk, returning to its 'sculpture' state a little after Josephine opened the door to her friend, smiling. "This should be interesting, hm?""
"Josephine stood, taking her time getting changed. For some reason she wasn't entirely sure about going to this thing. She cuddled her bird when it returned, landing on her shoulder still in full form, oddly light for being made of hovering…"
"Josephine was in her room of the ship, sitting at her desk absent-mindedly drawing on a sheet of paper, seeming sort of unsure about a few things. Her light green dress hanging from a cord behind her. It was beautiful, more proper but still a little…"