Calypso's next port was at no other than Casablanca, Morocco. Ariadne was able to get out of bed for her next excursion. Jules got up as her friend was setting up the Nikon.

"So you ready to go to the city with the same name as the movie?" she asked. "They have lots of scarf stands." Jules mentioned that as Ariadne was tying on a floral green scarf. For a moment, she was confused.

"Oh, that movie." Ariadne remembered watching it to kill boredom when the movie actually did the opposite. "Seriously, why is it considered romance?"

"Who knows." Jules shrugged. "All I know its it's nothing like that romance movie you hide in your underwear drawer."

"You looked though my stuff?"

"I thought I was opening my dresser and I saw it. You said you hated romance movies."

"I do." Ariadne defended herself. "500 Days of Summer is a movie about romance. It is not a romance movie."

"Whatever." Jules rolled her eyes.

"I only watch it when I'm sick!"

"Ok, I believe you." Jules finished. She had a feeling Ariadne wouldn't last long. During the excursion, Jules stayed by both her and Eames and looked out closely at Ariadnes gestures and facial expressions. I was hard to tell when she had a camera over one eye.

Jules found it humorous how Ariadne was taking pictures with a long lens and riding a camel at the same time. She carefully brought out her phone and took a picture. Looking behind, she observed Arthur and Joe. Poor Joe was hanging on for dear life like the camel was crossing a rigid bridge one thousand feet over the ground.

After the camel tour, the group got to go shopping in the market. It was just like in the movie, with individual stands holding silk, lace, jewelry, produce and perfume bottles. There was a sword stand that Ariadne was interested in. To bad security wouldn't let her take it on board.

She picked up the first one on display and ran her hand over it. A grin expanded on her innocent face.

"Miss, you have to pay!" The salesman yelled as Ariadne walked off with it calmly. Jules looked onward confused.

"Oh I love this necklace, and this bracelet too." Joe and Arthur were at a jewelry stand and she was interested in everything shiny. "Are these real rubies?"

"You want real rubies?" Ariadne asked, the handle clutched in her fist. "My pleasure." With one swing, the ballerina's head and body fell to the ground. "Now those are rubies." Ariadne planted the sword into the dirt. Arthurs face was completely horrified.

"Trust me, you will get over it."

"Ariadne." She was back in reality, looking at the sword stand. "What was that about?"

"Oh," Ariadne looked at her friend sheepishly. "I had a day dream. So are you ready?"

"Let's go."

Arthur managed to get himself away from Joe for a moment. He told her to check out the ships gift shop while he did a little mission. Walking on the main deck with a box behind his back, he scoped out the little architect.

A short brunette in a purple bikini passed by drinking a margarita. "Ariadne!" he called. The woman turned around. Right away, Arthur felt foolish. The woman had two swans tattooed to her abdomen instead of an Eiffel Tower on her hip. Designer sunglasses hid her eyes.

He didn't just stop any other person. That was Kitty Pryde. Arthur barely knew a thing about her but what he heard was that she was very tough.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else." He apologized.

"No worries." She brushed off his regret.

"Have you seen another woman around here that looks like you?" he asked.

"Uh… Actually yeah. She walked past me about thirty minutes ago to go upstairs. She had a sketch pad if that helps at all."

"Thank you."

Arthur journeyed up the stairs and looked around the giant loop to see if she was there. For a while, he walked around. Ariadne wasn't in plain sight. When Arthur reached the front of the ship, he noticed a small brunette sitting down, distracted with her drawing.

Arthur walked up to see what she was drawing. He found himself impressed by the shading. On paper, Ariadne was bringing to life a mermaid, sitting on a rock and looking onto the full moon. Her long hair exceeded the length of the rock.

"That's very good."

Ariadne looked up seemingly annoyed but recognized his voice.

"How did you manage to get Joe to stop following you?" she questioned playfully.

"It wasn't easy." He said. "I'm pretty sure the distractions wearing off. I got you something in Casablanca today."

Ariadne turned her head off her drawing and looked at the box in his hands. "You bought me something?"

"Well, I saw it and thought of you." Arthur smiled, handing her the box. Ariadne pulled the ribbon off and threw off the lid.

"Elephants?" she pulled the silk scarf from it's carrier, running her fingers though it. The scarf was blue with as she said, circus elephants marching. "I don't know what the say."

"All you have to say is 'thank you'." He said. Ariadne untied the scarf on her neck and replaced it with the new one.

"Besides 'thank you.' But thank you, I love it."

"So how many scarves do you have now?"

"Maybe fifty." She said. "So for once, your girlfriend isn't watching you like a hawk." Ariadne assumed that Arthur knew Joe's thoughts but pretended to be to love-struck to care. "So, what would happen if she found out?"

"I told you before, she never will."

"How can you be so sure?" Ariadne questioned. "How long exactly are you going to pretend to date her?"

Arthur seemed to think she was serious. Pretending? "Just because I pretend to be a musician does not mean I'm pretending to date her."

"Oh, I thought you were. She's a real charmer Arthur." Ariadne was ready to crack. "She's so innocent." She closed her sketchbook.

"Alright, what's going on?" he asked gently.

"Your girlfriend is a bitch." She snapped. "I don't want to hate her but she gives me great reason too. Just ask Jules because she'll tell you the truth if you can't believe me."

Arthur processed her harsh words quickly in his mind. "In what ways, Ariadne? I'll believe you."

"You'll wish you didn't." she spat. "The first night on the ship, she came into my suite and asked me what I thought about 'Rodger'. I told her 'Rodger' was cool and she said, 'Well too bad because he's mine, so stay away from him.'"

"And what did you say to her?"

"I told her that I wouldn't stay away and you had the right to have female friends. And there's more. Yesterday, she approached me in the gym. She accused me of having feelings for you and claimed I was out to steal you."

"She approached you yesterday?"

"Yes."

Arthur sighed. "Alright, let's go. Were going to find Joe and have an intervention."

"Great." Ariadne agreed, standing up. "I can't wait."