Dialogue Color Code: #00ffaa
Poppy made her way over to her dresser and began pulling out some dry clothing that looked like it might fit her. Though once she heard the female's words she just smirked as she turned with the clothes in her hands. "Well, it is pretty nice. Especially in a world where women are dominated by the men. Though I won't just sit here and tell you that it wasn't some hard work to get to where I am today. It took a lot of courage and even torture, but I continued to stand my ground," she explained as she then handed the woman the clothes. "These don't look to be your style, but I hope it works," she stated as she made her way over to her desk and turned her back to her. "Feel free to change, I won't look and the guys know to knock before they come inside," she added.
Poppy reached for her glass of whiskey that she poured just moments before she was interrupted by the rude crew member and sipped from it as she looked outside the porthole window. It was only a couple hours until they reached land and she would be able to make sure Francesca got home safely.