<hr/>Name: Grendel<br/>Location: Starfinder Mess Hall<br/>Time: Afternoon<br/>Tagging: Any nearby...<br/><hr/><br/>If asked, Grendel had simply nodded approval at all of the group's decisions.  She was content to stay in the quietest corner of the too-small mess hall and be unnoticed, at least as unnoticed as she could.  Her tremendous sensitivity would eventually wear down, she hoped.  It was a pity, some of the physiques of her crew members would have been a joy to sample under different circumstances.<br/><br/>But there would be time, there was nothing else<em>but </em>time once in jump space...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">A very short post to explain the player's long absence.  My apologies again, folks, I'm lucky to have so many friends online and off...  :D</div></div>