"Hopefully whatever those things were they will not be there when we go back to the Kitchens." Tiffany said distracted by the billowing fog outside. She sat down at a near by table and chair and looked aorund. "I wonder if the coffee machines work." She said, thinking aloud. She glanced up at Tom, and smiled, "Yeah I do believe you are right about that, althgough we do now have the enitre ship to ourselves." she said laughing lightly. "I hope we can get up to our rooms later, this skirt is really not working for me." She said, laughing.