<div class="floatleft">(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk59/Untamed_skies/a915645b-eba1-44f8-b115-c8cce413b953_zps2d4c41fe.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Reid Lawson<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>None as of yet<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 13th,<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Collegium<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>???<br/><br/><br/><br/>The thing about letting your mind make up all sorts of different scenarios for any such way a situation might go, is that by the time you actually arrived and the going got going you were still terribly unprepared for it. His mind had decided there must be a whole host of folks gathering for the same type of job but as Reid looked around he found himself quite surprised to discover there weren't a man in sight. It was quite a startling revelation to him when it fully dawned on him. Of course he was trying to imagine reasons why that might be and was failing miserably at that was well. Finally he ended up accepting the fact that he really didn't know anything of what he was expecting cause he wasn't told what he'd really be expecting in the letter. Just that he had impressed some folks, who were looking to give him work, and he reminded himself. It was the work part, was the reason he was there himself.<br/><br/>When the girl came up to him, Reid's inability to get a good feel for the situation didn't improve for the better. She was friendly enough, if not a little over friendly. Reid would shake her hand nodding with as polite a expression as he could muster. She wasn't going so fast he couldn't keep up, but it seemed to him perhaps she had been preparing the greeting enough times she had forgotten they hadn't actually met yet. "Pleasure's all mine uh....ma'am," he said having no name to call her by. Unless it was on the note.....Had he not read the note proper? That'd have been a damn shame. He'd roll with it all the same as she continued on, he wasn't sure how to respond to being called strapping but he'd nod his head. "Uh Thank you," he said. Despite his surprise he made a quick note to remember the name Oswald. As that was probably someone important who's name he ought to go about remembering. Shaking his head quickly as she asked him if he wanted tea or breakfast. "Ooh no thanks ma'am, I wouldn't want to be a bother," he said. Lookin' to keep his most polite and best foot forward. He felt it couldn't be a incredibly good impression to show up terribly early then go askin' for food.<br/><br/>He'd glance aroundt he setting with the same interested look he had been wearing since he got there. He couldn't begin to guess what all the....what he was assumin' must be equipment must be for. He figured just as easily it was brainy stuff. Either he'd learn about it, he'd forget about, or he just wouldn't get it. He'd continue to follow along to their destination. Dodging everything as best he could. He couldn't tell you what a electric coil was, but electric usually meant not touch friendly. His eyes keeping up with steam and the different compartments coming to life. Maybe his imagination wasn't so far off after all? He'd be taken from his thoughts and turn to the girl. "Ooh, thank you," he said. "I sounds like a very generous offer, I'm still wondering if you're sure you got the right man," he said glancing around. He after all could read sure, which was more then a lot of folks could say for themselves. Still he weren't no professor either. It seemed like the kinda place a farmer wouldn't be much a use for. Cept for carryin' stuff, and the offer on the letter was pretty generous for a heavy lifter. Least so far as Reid could tell.