The S.S. Simpleton.

Breezes waved cooly across wood decks and top hats, bodies curved to entice temptation and relaxation. Blonde hair whipped in front of glass brown eyes and a smile of pearls opened wide.

“Isn’t it magnificent?” Sallie smiled, turning around to no one. She was so entranced by the sky that she hadn’t realized her companion had left minutes ago. She eyed the deck and smiled contently, turning towards the sky again.

‘This’, she thought to herself, ‘This is where I’d want to stay’.