<div class="floatright">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/0d393992cf05726b4e74a1322b71d287/tumblr_ov167sU3o71v8mxl9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:Max</strong><br/><strong>Location:Outside the Ship, Low Port, Emape</strong><br/><strong>Time: Early Afternoon</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Max stared up at the badly scarred craft that she had been so graciously 'granted' a share in by way of her severance package following the most recent series of mess ups that had left her with pretty much the clothing on her back and the inability to pay her debts. She was dressed in dark trousers, multiple pockets that contained nothing ending in a heavy pair of combat boots and grey tank top, showing the copious freckles across her arms, face and neck sitting below her messy auburn hair. She'd never left the star that held her home and something about her felt uneasy standing dirtside and not being constantly under threat by the very enviroment. That said, living aboard what she was currently looking at was perhaps one of the most threatening prospects she'd entertained in some time as her heavy bootclad feet crossed the port towards the peice of shit that she'd be calling home from now on. It was a minor miracle that customs hadn't checked the ship over, coming in with this kind of battle damage. That sort of shit would _not_ fly on the Jone port, her lips twitched into a slight smirk of amusement.<br/><br/>"At least we got a cargo out of it... With luck might even turn enough profit out of it to fix this... Ship."<br/><br/>The last word muttered with almost hesitant disdain as she drew closer to the ramp and the hold, wrinkling her freckled nose at the aroma coming from the ship.<br/><br/>"Entertainment products should sell well too- looks like a fair few rec centres and hotels in the local area, can see what we're dealing with and go from there."<br/><br/>She said as her hand moved to open a crate and inspect the contents, her hand freezing as her face lit in a genuine smile as a glimmer of recognition passed her face.<br/><br/>"Shit! Greg! Is that you back there? Bloody hell! Will too! How are you guys?"