<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/217/6/e/PN03_Vanessa__s_Pencils_by_SHADOBOXXER.jpg)</div>Character: Alexia Maria Esper<br/>Date: PA 110, Some Month<br/>Location: Mess Hall<br/>Tag: Gadget, Goat, et al.<br/><br/>The ringing of metal didn't deter her; you don't fuck with the people who work with your stuff, and this was part of why.  Same reason Alexia didn't piss off the people who made the excuses for food, or that dolled out ammunition, or... well, you got the picture.  Taking up a seat and a half in her power-armor, Alexia joined Goat's table, or rather sat at; 'joined' implied she was a part of it beyond simply sitting, and she wasn't much for that yet.<br/><br/>...and now a six-foot tall tattooed mage-thing-girl was offering to shake her hand... right... might as well be cordial as she offered her exoskeleton-laden hand and shook it as if it were her own flesh-and-blood hand.<br/><br/>"Alexia.  Look forward to working with you too." she replied, then went to her utensils and meal as she glanced across the group for a moment...