Contrary to what both Mr Wong and his employer may have thought, Harriet didn't feel comfortable at all.<br/>The whole place seemed 'heavy' and just didn't feel 'right'. Her rooms were dark and felt even stranger, she immediatley walked over to the windows, pulled the curtains as wide as they would do and flung one of the windows open.<br/>She told herself that it was fine, it was simply the fact that she had been used to such a small cabin and all that fresh air on the steamer. She told herself that the rooms were perfectly suitable and that there was nothing at all untoward about them, besides it was only for one night and then she would be in her own home....Well what had been her Uncle's home at least.<br/><br/>Harriet raised her eyebrow as the burly man asked his question.<br/>It was a very strange thing to ask indeed.<br/>"Of course....Both if you please...."<br/>She held out her hand for the keys.<br/>"..Could you also tell me, at what time dinner is served and is it informal or casual?"<br/>