<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/63/2551723-Equilibrium_Still0321-Cleric_John_PrestonChristian-Bale.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>John<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Airfield<br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Rick, Any<br/><br/><hr/><br/>John half turned at new voice beside him. The accent sounded odd to his ears, European, but he wasn't quite sure from where. "Sounds like a plan." he replied, falling into step with the other man. "John." he said, offering his hand to shake. "I'm afraid I haven't stopped moving in about the last twenty something hours, and my brain is fast approaching a state of mush."<em>It would be nice if I could actually get proper sleep on a plane</em>he added mentally<em>but shikata ga nai.</em><br/><br/>"I take it you know as little about this as I do?" he asked, pitching his voice lower, and nodding his head towards the odd looking plane. "What do you think we're looking at? Covert ops counter terrorism?" He glanced back at the Englishman before adding "That guy seems more like military than a spook."<br/><br/>