Roxie Piper
Roxie's face was a blank mask. She stood with her hands pleasently behind her back. This concealed her gun. Then, she looked sad when the meantion that Jericho's "death" on the ship. She shook her head and straightened the plamk that reached across the two ships.
"I think it's time for you to go." she said quietly.
Mae Hues
Mae laughed. This boy was a hardy lier. He was smooth, his face was pretty much empty of any signs, but one. There was a small spark in his eye when he was speaking. From living with drunken bastards all her life, she knew the difference down to the last sparkle between the truth, and lying. The hawk thing was made up too. Everyone knew that hawks were not fit for the sea, or at least was out in the skys at this part of the day.
"You are a very good lier, boy." she said with a honey sweet voice. "But I can see right through you. Now, I need Mr. Jericho, or I will have to resort to force."