<div class="floatleft">(http://8020.photos.jpgmag.com/2663965_230969_9f92cb4f31_l.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Kira</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td> The Landing pad</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Paige 1478, Jessica Kenney</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Helping Paige to her feet</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Kira had long since found that allowing the bolder women to have their fun with the new arrivals to the mining camp was the best sort of action. Not that she'd really considered stepping out of line, it wasn't really in her nature, but she'd seen other women object or try to get in the way in the past. That was usually the quickest way to a busted nose and a demotion to one of the more dangerous jobs down in the mine. No thank you. So when Harrin took a step forward and began to tease the Ouranii woman, Kira allowed her a wide berth.<br/><br/>She looked after the rest of the new arrivals, one woman out of the group over talking to Diah, the rest of them finishing lending a hand in changing over the supplies, getting ready to bring them back to the camp. One of them struggling, something keeping her from keeping pace with the rest of the girls in the new group.<br/><br/>The struggling girl finally looked to give in and took a fall into the snow. Kira looked over to Harrin, seeing her still enjoying herself with the Ourani, none of the other women paying the fallen girl much mind. She watched as one of the taller, more athletic of the new prisoners finished her job in the change-over, nodded to the woman as she caught her eye, then over to the fallen girl.<br/><br/>She dropped down to a knee in the snow, sliding the girl's arm over her shoulder to help lift her up, “You have a death wish, little one?” she asked softly as she lifted the girl out of the snow.