<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Sidney's Post</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=208456.msg10582963#msg10582963">Quote from: Baalborn87 on 10-10-2014, 21:18:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatleft">(http://www.abc.net.au/news/image/1934868-3x2-940x627.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">Sidney Leon</span></span></strong>, <em>Potential Pilot </em><br/>2519, Present Day<br/>Eavesdown Docks, Persephone <br/>Tagging - Open, Astrid, Stranger.<br/>Location - Man's Ruin, Eavesdown Docks, Persephone<hr/><br/> Sydney didn't quite know how to take the comment about him obviously being the pilot. But decided that there were more trouble in the 'verse than getting upset at an off hand comment. "Why I do try to keep my high society and good breeding in check..." he said with a sniff, trying to parody some of the hoity-toity stuffy shirt types he'd met. "..I'm just new on the crew fer now." he said with a slight shrug "kinda on probation, so to speak" <br/> Sydney looked at her as she mentioned that she noticed the crew wanted posting. He raised an eyebrow when she mentioned being a cook. A good cook was invaluable on a ship. Especially if it were a long trip. And SYdney hadn't experienced a good cook in a <em>long</em> time. In fact the last "cook" he had, had trouble boiling eggs. "While I'm sure you'd be welcome. The Cap'n aint here right now. He's out sortin some business out down town.'  Sydney looked at his watch noticing that it'd been a few hours since the captain had left. "He left orders sayin, not no-one's allowed on board whilst he's gone. Besides, he should be back soon. Didn't seem the like to want to spend too long in fancy company. "<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">GM Post</span><br/>Man's Ruin, Eavesdown Docks, Persephone<br/>Tagging - Sidney<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://imageshack.com/a/img538/845/Az0Jt8.jpg)</div>"Oh I didn't mean it that way," she said with a soft laugh, which from her smiling lips was undeniably alluring. "What I mean is, I took you for a long-term crew member. I'm sure it must take a lot of skill, and the Captain must trust in yours, to let you fly his ship. So probation or not, I wouldn't underestimate that at all." As much as she put a positive spin on it, Lilith felt she spoke the truth.<br/><br/>A breeze over the tarmac smelled feintly of fuel, but it also carried the scent of jasmine. That floral scent could have come from nowhere else but her perfume. "It's a shame he isn't here, but it's a pleasure to talk with you.. I.. I don't think I got your name?" She gave him a playful smile that practically begged him to tell her who he was. "I would love to come on board but I don't want to get you in trouble, especially when you're a new pilot. Besides, if he's angry then he might not want to hire me. I guess I'll have to see if I'm not too busy later and see if the Captain's around."<br/>