<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://marriedbiography.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/02/Michael-Jai-White-4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><br/><strong>Name: </strong>Marisol (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300519.msg14691583#msg14691583)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>City->Supply room<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>: Day 1 | Twilight-afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Arvad, Rachel, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Sneaking aboard/ starting to wake up<br/><br/>Marisol wasn't sure if it was his skin that made the woman jump or his smile in the dark.  He was going to go with his smile.  He was not in the mood to be insulted by the likes of her, even if she was nice on the eyes.  His face fell to his perpetual frown.  He moved to where he could see what she had found in the corner.  He grabbed for the man, he was more apt to kill him than really want to deal with him.  But nonetheless, he moved to grabbed him by his shirt and looked him over.  He smelled of alcohol but his effects weren't the same.  He had given enough concussion to know what was going on.   We can help him to see the surgeon but I can't promise he will fare much better with that one.<br/><br/>"Come on stupid.  I don't think you know where you are and when you truly come to your senses..you still don't know where you are.  Surgeon Captain...Surgeon...Captain.  IF you have any use we need you alive... let's get him to the surgeon first then if she checks him out as fine.  He gets an audience with the Captain.  Don't fail that one boy, or you will be swimmin wit the fishes!"  Come on now.'  He moved to help him up and took him with Rachel's help to the ships doctor.  Sure he could have done it alone, but turning him over his shoulder right now would not have been a good idea for his clothes or the man's equilibrium