<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xVOh4uv.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Aloisa Kriechjagd<br/><strong>Location: </strong>The Mercy, Storeroom<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Light Crimson Sarong covering legs and hips, black silk sash "covering" her chest<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Watching the Ladies<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Everybody in the store room<br/><hr/><br/>Aloisa nodded and smiled wryly, "They usually have a bit more to help that new start. But I get your meaning, Thank you for your help Good Doctor." She gives a sigh and looks to the ladies, pausing as margaret Shuts the door tight, pausing to open it a crack again so the doctor can get back in, but closed enough to prevent prying eyes, "Lets not trap ourselves in and the Doctor out, and i believe the others are speaking with the Ships Captain and expressing our thanks for their timely rescue and maybe seeing if they can find our Lost sisters."<br/><br/>She smiled to Margaret even more warmly, giving a comforting squeeze before looking to Michelle, "And sadly, much like privacy, medicine is a rare commodity on ships, they have to make use of every little bit of space they can for trade goods, supplies, and crew. And if they do have what they can spare, its unlikely that she would carry it around on her person all the time. With that for doctor and crew Modesty is something of a casualty most likely. And better her mercies then the oceans..." She kept her tone soft and warm, gently rubbing the ladies backs and shoulders to get blood flowing, the touches comradely rather then heavily intimate, as she shared warmth with them... Her smile went to a wicked teasing grin as her voice went to a conspiratorial whisper, "Besides... After having been at sea so long with largely only hairy men with hardly a chance to wash, wouldn't you find yourselves wanting to see something much... Better..?"<br/><br/>She held back a sigh watching Zoe and Sage, and Michelle bicker over Corinnes attention, "Ladies, Please, we have gotten this far so let us not fall to bickering like children in the street, we are All much to Good for that. close together, share your warmth and have it shared with you. All we have left now is the Ships hospitality, and each other. Let no wedges pull us apart when we should be together. Someone come here, three together will help warm all up quickly, we dont wish to put to much strain on Mlle. Corinne and treat her like a warming pan."