Jeanette made it out of the cabins area and out in the open air, near the front of the ship. She casually walked up to the front and leaned on the railing, looking out at the ocean and the port still at their side. More people were coming onboard but the area was still fairly lightly populated. She liked the quiet sometimes, and could take the time to relax as she watched the waves out in the open sea. It was hard to completely forget her troubles however, and the reason she was here. Back in her native country, she was a wanted woman, but here she was just a tourist. Hopefully, by the time the cruise was over, things would have calmed down for her. Of course, she had been onboard for just a few minutes and already her bad habits had pushed her to steal once again, but as long as she didn't get caught, what harm was there in it? None, she told herself.<br/><br/>She spun around and leaned her back to the railing, looking at the ship itself and the row of chair on the deck, along with the empty pool. The few people that were there seemed to also be looking around, getting their bearing, and exploring the ship. None of them seemed to notice her yet, but she knew that wouldn't last long. Whenever enough guys got nearby, she would somehow always end up the center of attention.<br/><br/>But as she looked up, Jeanette noticed another girl leaning on a railing, a level higher than her, apparently near the bridge. It was a dark haired girl with a pink tube top. Jeanette gave the girl her usual flirty smile and waved. She didn't know who it was, but she didn't seem interested in touring the ship. Perhaps she had been there before? Maybe she could get some useful information from her, like where the safety boxes were kept...<br/>