~Cal and Cecily ~ "Their Destination"
Theme Song: "Wedding Dance" –Titanic Soundtrack
Cal and Cecily walked off the ship, they bypassed having to be seen by doctors for lice and such because everyone knew Cal was of first class and Cecily was with him, so that made her first class company.
As Cal walked off the ship, he already had a car waiting for him on the dock in New York, it was to be that way, even if he had left off the Titanic ship. Cal walked over to the car with Cecily. There was a tall, medium weight man standing there with brown, short hair. The man frowned with confusion.
Man: (Italian Accent) Excuse me, sir but may I ask where's Ms. DuWitt Bukater, Mr. Hockley?
Cal looked at Cecily and faked a brief, embarrassed smile. He still couldn't get himself to mouth the words that Rose LEFT him.
Cal: Um, Ms. DuWitt Bukater has been—replaced. This is Ms. Cecily, the replacement. (laughs slightly)
The man raised an eyebrow and nodded but tried to hold back his surprise at Cal's blunt response to his question. The man shook Cecily's hand and Cecily smiled and said hello. During this brief introduction between the two, Cal had a better chance to observe Cecily in a better light. She was far more beautiful than he had took notice of on Carpathia.
Cecily and Cal got in the car and Cecily enclosed her arm into his.
Cecily: I think my aunt and sister are a little relived they'll have the apartment to themselves, since I'll be coming to live with you.
Cal laughs.
Cal: Well, yes and they live all the way in Brookland, the fairly gutter rat area of New York. (laughs)
Cecily looked at Cal with a correcting look and Cal laughed.
Cal: Well its true, dear. We'll be living in the high society area of Manor Lane, where we WILL be royalty, (looks at Cecily and smiles) ROYALTY, dear.
Cecily scoffs and lays her head on his shoulder and smiles.
Cecily: Royalty doesn't matter to me, all that matters is how I feel about you, you need to learn that, Cal.
Cal kissed Cecily on the forehead and smiles and scoffs. He knew she was too "young" in ways to understand what the true meaning of royalty meant. He was sure she didn't know how to ACT as royalty like Rose did, or even how to dress as royalty like Rose, but he'd teach her. Cal would teach her, just like he taught Rose.