<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>Some time ago<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone<br/><hr/><br/>Max tensed as it activated, not quite having been as worried as Greg had been but still- Greg had raised some valid points.<br/>"Ahh... Good afternoon, this is more of one of those- uncertain if you're a murderous killbot situations, so restraining you with handcuffs that are probably inadequate if you are, and aiming a shotgun at you that again, probably inadequate if you are. Found a very nice message left by a previous owner of the ship asking us to give you a second chance he said- and I'm a sucker for requests."<br/>It seemed okay, it wasn't beligerent or anything still, the calmness in it- that was enough to make her wary... Though why anyone would give a killbot lifelike junk she didn't kno- Made her shudder to think of.