<div class="floatleft">(http://imageshack.com/a/img844/7043/lb3w.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Thalia Linnea,</span><em>Medic</em><br/>2519, present day<br/>Eavesdown Docks, Persephone<br/>Tagging - Shey, Aaron, Sidney, Samson, Santiago, (Babs, as we're entering the Saloon)<br/>Location - On Man's Ruin, Cargo Bay - Heading to the Last Stand Saloon<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Thalia was surprised to see another person approach, as Sidney rounded the corner of the ship. She guessed he might be an interesting personality when she saw the blue parrot on his shoulder. "He talks? She-"<em>I mean</em>, realising her mistake, Thalia was still enchanted by the feathered Sha-li. "A pilot?"<em>Oh yes, we could use a pilot.</em>The word summoned another thought -<em>pirate</em>, only it was the whimsical stereotype of their appreciation for parrots that struck her, not the true sense that Aaron was one. She had seen a few space pirates in her time; they docked at Mariner's Gate the same as everybody else, and as far as she could tell, they were folks not that different. Until you got out into the black of space, that was.<br/><br/>"We're definitely looking for a pilot. Sidney," she said, shaking his hand. "I'm Thalia. Ship's Medic. The Captain's a bearded man, about so tall," she held her hand up high. "He's gone for a drink but he'll be back here." She turned back to Shey, her expression apologetic for becoming distracted, but it was bound to happen when you were talking to three people at once. "I would love to," she said of Shey's offer to bunk with her in the city. Knowing Shey, her accommodations would be fine, but it wasn't just that. She hadn't seen her friend in so long, she wanted to spend some time with her and catch up. As Shey handled her hair, she gave a small shrug of her shoulders. "Times change.. and I guess hair colours with them. There have been a few. It was pink for a while."<br/><br/>At Shey's request and then Aaron's suggestion of heading to the bar, she nodded. "Sure, I should be able to lead you to the Captain. Follow me." She closed the cargo bay door on the ship, then slung her backpack over her shoulder, grabbed her medical bag and led the way off the landing bay. Thalia was about to launch into a description of how the ship was here on Persephone every few months and that they were based out of Mariner's Gate, but it was information she probably shouldn't be putting out there until the Captain decided whether these folks would be hired on board or not. It wasn't like they were hiding anything but not every job of the ship's was entirely above board. She glanced back at the ship, wondering to herself what Santiago was doing, but her attention soon returned to their potential new crew.<br/><br/>Once through a set of wire gates (they had guardposts to either side and separated the docks from the rest of Eavesdown), she guided Shey, Aaron and Sidney along the main street where crowds of people were coming, going, selling roasted meat and doing what it was that crowds on Persephone usually did. Get in folks' way.<br/><br/>"It ought to be around here.. ahh. Saloon," she said, pointing out the run down one first, but a close look at it showed it wasn't the sort of establishment where you'd want to drink. She wandered over to the one next door, dubbed 'The Last Stand'. She opened the door and found the Captain sitting in the back by the jukebox, drinking a beer. "It looks like this is it."<br/>