In Which He Was In A Good Mood

After that, Lisa hurriedly went to the restroom in order to clean up as quickly as possible, which of course required her to go there as soon as possible. She made the decision not to wake Mona up because she could see that she was still fast sleeping.

After ensuring that she was prepared, Lisa started walking down the lengthy corridor, but she quickly became aware that she had become disoriented. She had entertained the idea of asking with someone, but in point of fact, there was no one in the area at all.

She was familiar with a person who might be able to help, and she was convinced that the person would be in the room that he was staying in at the time. After resuming her journey, she emerged from the corridor and made her way onto the deck.

She was met with a door that was quite a distance away. She didn't even bother to give it a hard thump; in answer, she heard a muffled "Come in."

She let herself in by opening the sliding door to her apartment, and after she was inside, she closed the door behind her. The level of cleanliness in the room has significantly increased. The color black appealed to him the most.

"Hey, I'm really sorry to bother you, but is it possible for you to inform me..." Lisa broke the silence by saying, "Hey, I'm sorry to bother you."

Before responding to Lisa, John gave a slight nod and spun around in his wheelchair. "Yes, Miss Lisa."

Lisa's lips parted slightly, and she made a very slight downward movement with the rest of her mouth. John wore a suit and an appropriate tie for his formal attire. While he was sporting it, Lisa couldn't help but notice that he had an air of suave sophistication.

He moved his wheelchair in various directions in order to get closer. At this same moment, John was gazing at her face, which was being presented to him for the very first time in its entirety. He was putting on an angry expression as he looked at her.

Lisa commented to John, "You're looking handsome, John," in an effort to deflect John's attention away from what she was saying. She was beginning to feel embarrassed and anxious as a result of the intensity of his attention.

"I would like to take this opportunity to thank you, Miss Lisa. What did you just say?" John remarked on something while keeping his eyes fixed on her.

"For the love of God... Are you aware that it is rude to gaze at other people?" "For the love of God... Are you aware that it is impolite to stare at people?" Lisa vented her frustrations to herself in private while grumbling. She did nothing more than desire and pray that he will stop gazing at some point in the future.

Despite the fact that, she gave her throat a quick clearing before responding with "Yeah, right." She gave some thought to the purposes behind her trip to this particular site. "I was really hoping that you could give me the location of the tailor's store," the person said.

John spoke in a quiet voice, but the pitch and inflection of his voice made his unhappiness quite evident. The next thing he said was, "And you came all the way here to ask me that, Miss Lisa."

Lisa smiled intermittently during the duration of her head nodding. She had the same right to stare as he did because he was the one who started it, correct? In light of this, Lisa is very forthright about the esteem in which she holds John's physical looks.

As Lisa kept her concentration on John's mouth, she reflected, "He makes it such that it is very difficult to concentrate." She uttered the following words: "His white hair against that black suit is tormenting me to death."

"Miss Lisa?" John cried out while simultaneously raising the decibel level of his voice.

"Yes. Right. Yeah. " "I couldn't find anyone, and I thought of you, so I came," Lisa murmured, attempting to pull herself together from the bliss that she was currently experiencing. "I- I- I couldn't find anyone, and I thought of you, so I came."

"Now that I give it some thought, I picture everyone in the cast and crew getting dressed in the dressing room. It would appear that Hennessy has granted you access to the captain corridor here on the ship. Which one of these do you mean, with the doors that are brown?

Lisa did not provide a response. She could not believe what she was seeing and was taking in John's entire appearance, down to the tiniest detail.

She said the words with a confused expression, "Um... your brooch," and then hurried forward to get closer to John when she finished speaking.