Onboard the Westphalia

[Ramke]

Nessel sits down on the divan following Hans' gesture. "Ofcourse, I wouldn't mind. We have known each other for quite a bit by now. Your home, your rules, Hans-san." She smiles.

"Oh, I'm quite fine with anything you will offer me, I don't recognize even half of these drinks." She admits, looking down a bit in shame. The whole luxury theme is completely new to her. Izumi was like a poor child that suddenly became a princess, the thought that she would be staying and living here was incredibly exciting. All she had seen before was mostly her modest home in Tokyo, the small, cramped rooms on most stations and her ship's interior.

Nessel looks at Hans pouring his welcoming drink. She remembers her employer's.. interesting humour and way of greeting, thinking that this will probably be more of a weird, wild adventure more than anything.

She settles in her divan more comfortably and asks a question:
"Do you do -all- of your work on this ship as well?"