<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Redheads/a65179aa-c67a-40a6-a8a3-7b8c21b09044_zps12f42cdb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sheydran Corsei<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Location, heading to Man's Ruin<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Thalia<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/Clothes/6eb0f13c-d286-4496-ad27-42c1d8cca2a0_zps9bf6b216.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Shey sighed softly as she opened her Cortex screen. She'd set it to alert her when a ship landed that posted an opening with shuttles. Thus far the few that had done so had not been to her liking<em>at all</em>! The Captain of one had thought to try and make sex a part of the rent (as if she's deign to practice her skills on a man who couldn't even be bothered to acquaint himself with a bar of soap and water!), another thought to try and extort nearly 2/3 of her income from her which had only made her laugh in his face, and a third had actually thought to try and apply to her to bring him a steady supply of regular whores when she made it clear that sex with<em>her</em>wasn't a part of the negotiations! She was actually starting to lose hope that she might find a ship with a<em>reasonable</em>Captain running the show.<br/><br/>Reading the name on the newest alert a small smile tugged at her lips, just slightly. This might be fortunate indeed! If she recalled correctly her friend, Thalia, was currently crewing on a Firefly called the<em>Man's Ruin</em>and wouldn't it be fortuitous if this were that ship! Though from the update on the Cortex it sounded as if the ship was in need of repairs. She considered sending Thalia a wave, but if the ship was damaged and Thalia was working she might get it for quite some time. Debating with herself only took a moment before she closed her screen, slid her feet into a pair of black sandals, the key to her room into a clutch she carried tucked safely under one arm and she was out the door.<br/><br/>Just on the off chance this wasn't Thalia's ship, if she simply arrived she would merely appear to be another onlooker, or perhaps a person seeking passage.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Eavesdown wasn't exactly the most upper crust area on Persephone, but then dockyards rarely were. For all that a heavy criminal element ran through her with ease, Shey wasn't the least bit concerned as she strolled toward the hanger bays to find the ship she was looking for. It wasn't hard to find. As beat up as she was, all Shey could do was whistle softly in sympathy for the poor ship! She was going to need work, in which case the extra income from the credits she could earn might just be welcome by the Captain.<br/><br/>With an offer already forming in her mind she found the open cargo bay doors and called out, "Hello!?"