<div class="floatright">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/0d393992cf05726b4e74a1322b71d287/tumblr_ov167sU3o71v8mxl9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Max<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Starfinder Bridge<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone<br/><hr/><br/>Max was a layman, a smart layman maybe but a layman that much was certain as she looked over the details of the surveys so far, the habitable planet could be some real paydirt if it panned out but the radiation pockets were holding her interest as she poured over the details, sitting back in one of the bridge chairs, one leg crossed over the other, her outfit largely unchanged from before.<br/>"These radiation pockets are weird- how strong are they? If we wanted a closer look could the ship hull plating hold up to it? Could a vacc suit? Thinking if we can it'd pay to be complete in the survey"<br/>She asked of no one specifically as she lifted her morning tea to her lips.