<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Redheads/a65179aa-c67a-40a6-a8a3-7b8c21b09044_zps12f42cdb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Sheydran Corsei</span>,<em>Companion</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Location, heading to Man's Ruin<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Thalia, Santiago, Samson, Aaron and Babs (mentioned)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/Clothes/6eb0f13c-d286-4496-ad27-42c1d8cca2a0_zps9bf6b216.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A small smile lifted the corners of Shey's lips when he called her "Ma'am", so few men actually bothered with niceties these days but in all honesty she didn't particularly like that title herself. It always sounded like a term of respect you should use for an older woman and she was, by no means, old yet. It was also, quite often, a distancing tactic and, when combined with Santiago's comment before she'd come over, it made her wonder just what a red-head had done to the Captain before her. It would be rude to ask on a first meeting, but given time...given time she'd find out.<br/><br/>"Just Shey please, Captain. I'm looking to rent space from you, I don't think we need to stand on formalities," she offered and while her face was still, mostly, impassive there was a sparkle of amusement dancing just behind her eyes.<br/><br/>"As for work, allow me to worry about that. I haven't been far out beyond the Core, but I'm looking to change that. I want to see the 'verse I live in before settling into a quiet life of high society parties and intrigues," she admitted and the way she said the last word made it clear she didn't think much of the back stabbing and politics that were the bane of "high society" no matter which era in history you were talking about. "I don't need to spend a lot of time near the Core to put enough in my savings to make the rent in those times when we might be too far out for me to work and while a Companion's prices are always steep, we can adjust them accordingly if we find a proper client," she added with just the barest hint of her lips twitching into a small smirk.<br/><br/>A Companion would never starve or suffer due to a world not being the richest. She would always find work that would pay well for where she was, even if not so well as what she could make in the Core.