<strong>Dark Star Dropship</strong><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ef/Damian_Harper.jpg)</div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">The calm in the room was shattered when Allia called out to the clanner, who almost visibly jerked at the sound of his name. He looked back at the table the women had occupied with mild annoyance, but figured she would not beckon him over if she did not have something important to relay or discuss. He lingered at his own seat for a few moments longer, enjoying both the view, and the final few paragraphs of a report he definitely wanted to finish reading before turning his attention to anything else. With that out of the way, though, he lifted his drink up off the table and walked over to where Allia and Kari discussed the next step to take in the recruitment and vehicle acquisition road map. Were they going to include him in the decision making? He had already supplied his suggestions for some support troops and to not spread the Warriors out too much. Playing it safe was going to be their best bet, so they needed naturally compatible warriors and 'Mechs that could be combined into as few and as versatile lances as possible. They weren't going to be doing themselves any favors with testing out risky tactics that would barely have worked even with their old crew.<br/><br/>But, he trusted them on those issues, so he had little input to add, directly. Once he made it over to where they sat, he offered both women a respectful nod of his head in greeting.<br/><strong>"Commander Moreno, lieutenant Rowe,"</strong> he stated, as stiff as ever. <strong>"Is there something you need my help with?"</strong> he questioned, not used to having his presence requested for anything but that.</div>