Vivienne eyed Fredrick and listened to David and Alexa.<br/><br/><strong>"But I have no money.  All I had I used to get here...it is why I came, for hopes of making profeets off the Last Laugh."</strong><br/><br/>Her voice was full of sadness and regret, for if she would now be asked to contribute to the resurrection of the ship, she would have to withdraw from the venture.<br/><br/>Unless...if she could perhaps dance and earn money, possibly while staying with one of the others, until she was able to come up with her fair share...<br/><br/>Looking around this establishment, her heart sank deeper.  Even when she worked at the pub back home, where she was well known and liked it had still been difficult to make ends meet with her meager tips.