for @rundcvil The now recently blonde haired beauty was slightly surprised to find herself in Europe much less England, remembering just a decade ago that she promised to stay away from here for the next few decades. But she just had to make an exception for what these people were claiming was the biggest and best ship ever made by man. Biggest they were correct. The ship had already set sail earlier that morning and Jihyun’s bags had already found their way to her room. A service that was paid for in just showing the ticket of who she was. Instead of mingling with the crowds of rich people currently having dinner the blonde opts to stay on that floor; only taking a walk around, peering out the windows to the open sea. She herself knew that just her presence was already creating a slight stir, famed antiquities owner and seller with who knew how much in her pocket if she was able to catch a last minute first class ticket aboard the Titanic’s first sail. And she pushed her enigmatic status just a bit further at her lack of presence at these “fancy” dinners. Even at this point she herself sometimes got sick with the pompous attitude of these people. Jihyun wasn’t one to necessarily brag, she simply held her head high when it needed to be held high. Speaking of holding your head high the rich woman couldn’t hold her curiosity hearing a small scuffle down the hall. “Excuse me?” She lets her soft voice echo out as she gets closer.