"What? You think a first class girl can't drink?" Rose DeWitt Bukater. RMS Titanic Not new to RP or the role. @ or DM me for plotting.

He’s just going to sit along the deck, drawing a new sketch in his book.

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Notices the reader passing by and waves.

“Goodmorning, Rose….”

“I really couldn’t sleep. I’ve been wondering the deck since sunrise. How’d you sleep last night?” He smiled softly.

Hearing the familiar tone, he looked up from his book and sighed some. “Of course… what else would I be doing? Drawing is one of my many talents. What exactly are you up to, Cal?”

“Hmm… from our past experiences, you’re pretty much the troublemaker, Cal. More than me” Jack smirked towards the male before him. He loved getting under their skin.

“No, I don’t care if you join me, you know that.” Jack smiled towards Rose, scooting over on the bench to allow Rose room to sit beside him.

“I was…. Yes.” Jack replied, grabbing his sketch book to open it to the page he was working on, showing Rose how Jack was drawing a few children playing ball on the deck. “Nude women aren’t the only people I draw” She chuckled some.

“Thank you. Maybe I could draw you again sometime. Obviously which ever way you prefer me to.” Jack looked towards her, chuckling some as he shut the sketch book and sat it next to him.