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---- - - Ship horns blared through the air, it was time for him to finally embark to America on the infamous Titanic. He had been looking forward to this journey for some time and relished at the fact he had been fortunate enough to save for at least a second class ticket. Presenting the steward with his boarding pass he made his way through the corridors to his state room. "B-16, it has to be around here somewhere." Paying no mind to his surroundings he bumped into a young lady, possibly younger than himself, she was clearly first class material. Her boarding dress was elegant and the way she carried herself certainly spoke magnitudes as well. "My apologies madam I didn't mean to hit into you. Are you okay?"