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Anissa didn't quite understand the elf man, but figured it wasn't a big deal. She panicked a bit, being handed the paperwork, she could read, but not very well. She found a pen in the pocket of her dress, ano bit her lip, trying to scan over the paperwork real quick, but gave up halfway through and just signed on the line. She had so many questions about the journey she was going to embark on, but verbalizing any of them seemed wrong to her. She finished signing the papers and handed them back to the man who seemed to be in charge,"Here you go, sir, I'm so thankful that you've invited me." She said timidly.

She grasped her suitcase tightly. She was anxious to go off and start a new adventure, she looked around at the people around her and started smiling a little. A new start was what she had needed, and she was getting it. She was optimistic about the future, hunting for treasure, but kept in mind that things could go wrong.
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Partisan-Sure, go right ahead
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Blaaaahhhh the person I was talking o hasn't responded so should I just kinda leave anyway?
Anisa hurried down the dock towards the ship she was supposed to be boarding, struggling to carry her singular leather suitcase along with her. She was quite hesitant about boarding the ship, but it was a new opportunity for her, and she was sure it would benefit her. The appearance of the dockworkers made her grimace a little, anything dog- like made her slightly uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath and paused, looking at the group of people standing at the end of the dock- so these were her crew- mates. She studied them for a moment, looking over two girls, and then paused, looking at an elf, and bit her lip. Again, another breed of creature that made her uncomfortable- but it was nothing she couldn't get over, it was just a left over fear from her childhood, nothing serious.

She finally strolled up to the group, and looked at them quietly, studying their faces once more. She took a deep breath- realizing that she was going to have to speak and introduce herself to these people. After a moment of hesitation, she opened her mouth,"I-I'm Anisa Burton. Am I late?"
I'm sadly a gigantic bitch when it comes to music.Well, I guess it's sorta my fault but whatever
I'm a senior in high school and don't drive yet either. My mom's forcing me to here soon.
That totally works too, if thats what you're in to.
Annalisa listened to him, and a bright blush crossed her face. What if she had been wrong? Yet, at the same time, his answer seemed to scream yes. She didn't want too say something wrong to this man- because if she was mistaken about his identity, the consequences could be truly awful for her. "Well.. I kind of need to know, this isn't something I'd say to someone if they didn't." She raised an eyebrow at the man and nodded.

She was automatically afraid she had given away the fact that she worked for him- which could spell trouble if the man were to inform anyone. If the man worked for him, she could surely trust him, and get help from him- because that's what family was for, wasn't it. "I kind of have gotten myself in a..." she searched for the right wording, not wanting to come straight out and say that she had simply killed a man over money he didn't even have to give her. "...a very messy situation. And I need help with it."

Well, a dead body was kind of messy, wasn't it? And the way that the man died was also messy, so, she figured it counted as one."Desperate help." She added on slowly, still trying to keep somewhat of a charm about her, she didn't completely know this man, she may have even mistaken his identity, and so, if she were to be hostile toward him at this point, he would probably not help her with her problem.
Partisan said
Don't Tesla's catch fire randomly, lol :P


Well... I bet they make very nice fires for roasting marshmallows...
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