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Juslo woke with a start. His head now had a red bruise that looked like a stick, but was completely unaware of it. Juslo looked down and saw that the ship had docked and instantly thought that everyone had abandoned ship for a few groceries here and there. He quickly got up and ran down the dock and stopped. He looked around to look at flowing streets of people and a few empty docks. "Knowing that they are used to docking and go their way through towns," he said to himself in like a whisper voice, "they should be back when they are ready- whenever they are. I should wait and guard the ship, I didn't see anyone doing that, so that puts me there. I guess...... i shall clean the deck for when they return. I should have spick and spin." Juslo shook his head yes. and cried out, "Right." He turned around and started toward the ship's dock and said aloud again, "It will be up in no time!"

The moment Juslo cleaned the banisters around the deck, his stomach grumbled with a loud "feed me" noise. He held his stomach. I need something to eat and fast. He thought to himself. Juslo ran to the kitchen and made himself two ham sandwiches with swiss cheese, mayo-naise, and tomato. He then chowed the first half of one of his sandwiches and found a bottle of Glacian water. Juslo finished his two sandwiches with water to wash it down. He gulped the last bit of the bottle of water he found, thanking Glacia for it's overabundance of water. and then jogged back to the deck to scrub the boards down.

"I'll have a water and a glass of your best whiskey," said Jak when the waiter looked over to her. 'I'm going to need it if I have to be in this god forsaken country, she thought.

"I don't know what you're talking about," she said still holding onto her blank expression. "I'm perfectly fine." 'I need to work on my blank face if I'm that easy to read.'

Jak's check twitched. 'I'm not gunna say it. I'm not gunna say it. I'm not gunna say it. I'm not gunna say it!' She couldn't stop herself, "Have fun over there with your new friend?" she asked trying to keep the jealousy out of her voice. She regretted saying anything a moment later. 'That's it! I'm going to type foot in my mouth so when I do speak no one hears!'

"Jealous?!" she shrieked. Several people turned to look at her and in fit of embarrassment she turned her face away from the room hiding behind her hair. When she was sure her blush had at least dropped several shades of red she looked at Diablo and said in a much lower tone, "I am not jealous!"

"Yes you are, Jak, and even I can see that." Imogen had been rather quiet during this whole time, but thats because she was still deciding on what to get. It was kinda hard when one has to sniff out and get a feel for the place. Though she was pretty sure this was a place that would have chicken.