<div class="floatright">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/0d393992cf05726b4e74a1322b71d287/tumblr_ov167sU3o71v8mxl9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Max<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Off the Can, Starfinder, Low Port, Emape<br/><strong>Time: </strong>Early Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/>Max quickly made way for Adrianna giving her a nod with her small blush as she pasted over the camera.<br/>"Really would have rather found out about that another way- but at least we found it, right?"<br/>Max would hit the intercom button.<br/>"Alright, in light of hearing about how our ship is... Lets put it delicately- Not well. If checks are finish, I'd move we step up our meeting timetable, as tasty as those mushrooms probably aren't- it sounds like we've got serious problems and should probably get to seeing if we actually have any raw cash between us to use on fixing it- Which in turn probably warrents a discussion on how anyone that pumps in extra cash should be renumerated when we start raking profit back in."<br/>Though Max was beginning to worry that sky high profits might not be a fixture for the immediate future of this particular vessel and her crew.