<div class="floatleft"> <div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3oo3fv7yh1r7wrq1o4_250.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong> Kepler<br/><strong>Place within Hierarchy:</strong> Elizabeth's Talent<br/><strong>Role:</strong> Hand <br/><strong>Position:</strong> security/general labor<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Train -- the food car<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> white T shirt and jeans, motorcycle boots<br/><strong>Languages and Accent:</strong> English, no accent<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lawrence, Olaana, Chloe, Erin<br/><br/>His eyes were fixed on an empty chair near a window when he heard Olaana's invitation and groaned inwardly. It would be nothing for him to politely decline, not generally one to do something 'just to be nice' but what Elizabeth had said the night before stuck in his head. She'd said something about it being important that Lawrence come to understand Kepler had things well in hand and could protect the family. The only way that was going to happen, barring a convenient demonstration, was he and Lawrence became a little more familiar with each other in general. Kepler still didn't have an issue with Lawrence other than the head space his presence seemed to put Elizabeth in, and certainly wouldn't have minded sharing a meal with the other man but Olaana was another matter. Like Erin, Olaana seemed to have decided from the start to fuck with him for no good reason and she was one of the very few people in the family who came close to trying his patience. He wondered if Olaana and Erin would tread a little more carefully if they knew he'd beaten the last person to death who'd pushed him too hard but decided it would likely only make them enjoy their games more. They seemed the type.<br/><br/>"Thanks," he said and diverted from his chosen seat to pull up a chair next to Olaana. His eyes flickered over their plates of food, noticing the difference with what everyone else was getting, but he didn't comment, keeping whatever assumptions he might draw from that to himself. He drained half the glass of orange juice then set it down and remarked on her quip about biting. "You don't have to tell me that. I get that about you. So how did you guys sleep? All your stuff get secured away all right?"<br/><br/>He hated small talk but he was making an effort though he was distracted by Chloe coming into the car. He could feel how pissed she was even before he saw the spark in her blue eyes and the fact that she entered without wishing anyone a good morning only made it more obvious. Erin for her part didn't seem particularly agitated when she entered but Kepler was instantly wary anyway and a little relieved when she didn't join the table. <br/></div>