<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.msg10546431#msg10546431">Quote from: Baalborn87 on 29-09-2014, 19:17:45</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/> Sidney turned with a start at the voice behind him. Turning to face a woman, who to refer to as stunning would be an insult. Sidney quickly composed himself or at least hoped he looked like he had. Before smiling back at her with a lopsided smile. "Er, Hi." he said by way of greeting "My, what a big ship you have. A Firefly class?" Despite himself, Sidney gulped slightly. Something seemed off at just how disarming she was. "Don't be stupid man" Sidney thought to himself. "Aye she's a fine ship" he said looking up at Man's Ruin before looking back at the woman. "But shent mine. I'm just the one who's gunna be flyin' her" <br/> He cocked his head slightly when she mentioned that she needed help with something. "Well. She's playin' up a bit" he said looking back up at the ship. "But dependin' on what it is, I might be able to help.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div><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><div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.com/a/img837/8563/xi8i.jpg)</div>The redhead blinked back the light, and looked around the docks. Sidney seemed willing to introduce himself, so she took her time in talking with him as well. Her expression was curious and just a little hopeful. "So you're the pilot. I should've guessed, but the world is full of surprises, isn't it?<br/><br/>I saw on the cortex earlier today that you were advertising for crew. I'm travelling through these parts," a smile very slightly touched on her lips, "and I'm hoping to find work as a cook on a ship like this one. They'd be among the best meals you've ever tasted and I know how to keep a ship clean. Would you know if such a role might be available? If your Captain is here, perhaps I could speak wth him myself?"<br/><br/>She looked over the ship, walking over closer to it in the hope that might be possible. It was when she noticed the image of the redhead painted on the hull, and an amused smile played over her lips. Samson always did have a sense of humour.<br/><br/><br/>