"You Uncle James would be smart to spend it on friends. However, I doubt your uncle would enjoy seeing you here when we should be going over your studies of geography and history. If we are going to be here a while, I might as well ask about the new exploration of countries around here. From what I have gathered, there is supposed to be a country where there are women who were skirts which only cover up their behinds and their fronts, and go without any shirts." Rubee had seen a few blurry photographs and noticed all of the women were not fair skinned but a darker color. Some of the women were very intriguing and Rubee pondered if a few of the explorers would bring them over to see the differences in culture and history. "Do you think there are people that are not from this place, Sebastian? Individuals who have a different skin tone or even language?," she asked, glancing over to him before she looked towards the people on the greens.<br/><br/>Rubee looked down towards the greens and knew if she was not at Sebastian's side, she would have ended up being rowdy and loud with those sitting themselves on the grass. "You know they would welcome you if you only brought them alcohol and food. They might not be up here in the seats but they are passionate about the races as you are with the bets." She noticed a female down on the greens dancing around with her skirt flowing around her. Rubee knew a few of the women in the stands were gossiping about the women being tawdry with flashing the skin of her ankles and knees. Yet, Rubee saw it as a woman who enjoyed herself without fear of being judged for her true pleasure. "Why do I feel you might want to go down and join them than have to converse with stuffy people beside you?," she questioned, her own curiosity piqued to go down to speak with the people who were from her own background and maybe drink some liquor she could obviously see was hidden in a small box.