"It might be considered long odds, but there is a certain amount of sense to it." Jasmin mentioned aloud, looking at her heir Dyne as she rested once more against the railings. Despite the overwhelming desire to ask and confront Miss South Point, they didn't have irrevocable proof. Swallowing this was painful, but the group had to prepare and join the crew as part time workers.
Tiffaney had been moody and soft spoken. Even as they boarded the ship and took on responsibility, she spoke little and did what was asked. They were well treated; Jasmin had no restraints and was treated like a noble.
"What do you mean?" Ivy asked from behind, she was working on fixing a net off to the side.
"We just happen to find the person were looking for without trying. It seems to easy." Jasmin continued finding it a little hard to believe.
