<div class="floatleft">(http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y112/shit_brick/Character%20Pix/IRL%20Women/Brunettes%20Western/4d6ddc57a16b6_tiny.jpg)</div><br/>Jaimie Rickshaw<br/>On The USS Triton<br/>In the Captain's Quarters<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Waiting in the separate room in silence gave Jaimie a little time to fully absorb her surroundings.  In that time she realized that, 1, she was in a metal tube that was swimming under the ocean, away from land, and, 2, she had forgotten to slip on some shoes before she had entered the USS Triton, and the metal floors were very cold.  Both realizations were uncomfortable.<br/><br/>When Hawkes finally called for them again, Jaimie was mildly surprised to find the room void of additional officers.<br/>Once given the permission, she did not hesitate to ask,<br/><strong>"We aren't sleeping with you, are we?"</strong>Jaimie asked as haughtily as she could.  While she did sound quite lofty, there was a slight quiver in her voice.  She didn't trust this man, who without hesitation ripped a lady's clothes off, to be her roommate.<br/><br/>Currently she was convinced that no man on this vessel could be worse than Hawkes and was not concerned with anything else.<br/>