<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/1ae4cdbd22456459a3b6e7ab85ce0235/tumblr_mrmndmsG3Y1qixqpxo2_250.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">Samson Castle</span></span></strong>,<em>Captain of the Man's Ruin </em><br/>Four months ago<br/>Location - Mariner's Gate Space Station<br/>Tagging - Santiago and Thalia<hr/><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/n1PXY7X.jpg)</div>"Found one you liked already Santiago?" Samson called out as he heard him coming up the ramp of the ship. A man had needs after all but he preferred if they were sated off his ship, ever since Lilith anyway. Santiago was a grown man and what he did in his bunk with whoever was his business. His hunting rifle was laying in pieces across the table in front of him. Samson found a nice cleaning kit on the station for sale and was planning going through his guns to make sure they were maintained.<br/><br/>He knew time was money, so Santiago would not be introducing him unless he had a good reason and boy did he have one. A medic! They were in need of one, among a few other things, it was hard to find decent loyal folk, a good cook at the very least! "Greetings." He finished up cleaning the chamber of his gun before snapping it back onto the stock. Samson tipped his hat at the young woman, pushing a chair out for the two of them to join him. "A medic and a good one at that, rare things out here in the middle of nowhere. Are you here to apply for the spot? Santiago and I have a knack for pissing people off and in need of a good stitching." He laughed, completely unaware that this woman knew who he was and they had met long ago (in passing).<br/><br/><br/><br/>