<div class="floatright">(http://ts1.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=5025430211593472&amp;id=76eb81e5e454240fec652e8e2d5c77a3)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Adrian Levan<br/><strong>Age:</strong>27<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Radio expert and codebreaker<br/><strong>Currently:</strong>Leaving the radio room.<br/><hr/><br/>Adrian left the woman in the radio room, as his sexual desires were tingling too much for him to stand being next to her anymore. With any luck, she would stay occupied, and out of the hands of the other sailors. Adrian had heard madness going on, and he was unnerved that he wasn't in the center of it, leading it. He hated those sailors, though, so he didn't really want to get in the middle of them. He wondered why they had been sent on such an important mission, they had no self-control.<br/><br/>In any case, Adrian decided to go to the captain's offices, since he was under their direct supervision, and was a step below all those young sailors. When he went there, Harden and Macheath were going on about some rules and some serious talk. Adrian stayed near the back of the room, since he wasn't a formal Navy officer, but it seemed that quite a bit more had been brewing on this submarine than he had thought before. Especially if the crew was going wild. On a nuclear submarine. This was getting bad. Adrian decided to lean back and see what happened in this discussion. Better to wait before tipping his hand.