Hello again, nice to see you all again! Hahaha, so thank you to all the people who read the last chapter, I really enjoy writing things when people enjoy reading it, as I'm sure any writer would say. I want to thank the person who pointed out that it had been written USS Titanic instead of RMS Titanic, it got changed when I did my spell checker thingie, but now that I know about it, I shall make sure that it stays the same.

Well enough of my seemingly pointless babble, let me get on with this.

Oh! One more thing, I was informed that I really should be writing a disclaimer before each chapter, so here we go, better late than never, right?
Disclaimer: White Collar is owned by USA, not by me. So sad, right?

The two finished their dinner and retired to their room for the night, they were tired after the long train ride that they had taken earlier that morning so that they could get to the dock on time to board the ship. Unlike most of the passengers on the boat, the first class ones anyways, the Burkes had not brought a servant with them aboard this passage. Even though they were high-class citizens, they could still do things on their own.

As the two unpacked their things and put them away in their various spots, they noticed that the room was very highly decorated for a single room: it had a bed, two night stands on either side of the bed. It had shelves and a washroom with two washing basins. It had nice carpet throughout and the whole room was themed blue, as well as the bed spread the laid on top of the queen-sized bed.

They finished packing and Elizabeth excused herself to undress in the washroom. With the door shut behind her, Peter then was about to start getting himself ready for bed when he then heard a knock at the door, he went to answer it and saw that it was the same bell boy that had shown them to their room, he was now holding a tray with two steaming mugs on it as well as some cookies, "Would you like them, sir?" he said with a small smile, seeing that Peter was eyeing them carefully.

Peter smiled, "Yes, that would be great. You can bring them in and put them over on the table there." He said, stepping aside and letting the boy in.

After he set them down, the boy wished Peter a good night and said that if he put the tray out in the hall way, the boy would come and get it.

"Thank you." Peter said to the boy, "Oh, and what is your name?" Peter asked him.

The boy smiled; "Robert, sir." He answered.

"Okay, well thank you, Robert. I will leave the tray out when we are done with it." Peter told Robert as he left the room.

A small bit after, Elizabeth walked back into the room and sat down on the seat across from Peter at the table. She had her hair down and was only wearing her nightgown, "Yum! Something smells good!" she said, looking over to tray that Robert had brought.

Peter nodded in agreement; "Yes, it does smell very good." He said, placing a mug on the table next to his wife.

He took the plate of cookies off the tray and set them on the table. He took the tray and set it on the ground after taking his own mug off and setting on the table.

"Yum! This coco is really good!" Elizabeth said taking a big sip of it.

"Yeah, this whole ship is really amazing!" Peter said, "I am so glad that we spent the extra money to sail 1st class. It doesn't get much better than this." He said leaning back.

"Yes," Elizabeth agreed, "Have you seen all the actives that they have to for children?" she asked as she got a wishful look in her eye.

"No, I hadn't noticed actually." Peter admitted.

Elizabeth nodded then asked; "So did you find out what happened on the deck while I was in the tea room with the other ladies?"

"Yes, I did actually." Peter said, "Apparently, the children were able to trick the man guarding one of the gates into thinking that he was actually first class and had had their clothes stolen by some of the steerage passengers, and they just wanted to get back to their cabins before their mom sees the clothes that they were wearing." Peter explained.

"Oh, I see . . ." Elizabeth said thinking, "I wonder what they stole."

"They stole some of the things off the ship's safe; such as jewelry, watches, and apparently, some of the passengers had some money in there that was stolen." Peter told his wife.

"Wow, I wonder if their mother or father know what they have been up to . . ." Elizabeth replied.

"I guess that there are many children sailing alone on this voyage. I think those boys were some of them." Peter told her.

"How awful! They must have no parents." Elizabeth said.

"Or they ran away." Peter replied, "Or, it is possible that they were kidnapped by someone and forced to do those things."

"Oh, I hope not." Elizabeth said, feeling so bad for those boys.

Peter chuckled at his wife, she always has had a heart of gold; sympathy for everybody, "We should go to bed, my dear." Peter told his wife, helping her off the chair and walking over to the bed with her.

She smiled and shook her head, she loved it when she and her husband got time together like this. She hoped that it would never end.

So? What do you think? I know that this one is short, but I have had so little time to write and I just wanted to get this posted sooner rather than later. Please leave a review on your way out!