<strong>Name:</strong>Jeremy Black<br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Musashi</em>, Airlock<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Misa, Open<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Jeremy's trek back to the airlock to let himself back into the ship was uneventful, and quiet. Just like he wanted. The towering forward superstructure of his vessel standing stalwart against the hazards of the Universe. His ship a silent sentinel protecting the people of the Earth, and those that are allied with her. The shadows of Prower-Grave's massive 18" guns darkening the deck even as Jeremy climbed along the sloping deck to the base of the ship's Forecastle. Though as he approached the Airlock door, he saw that it began to open automatically. His eyebrow crooking as he approached. Wondering if one of the crew was stepping out to perform a last minute check.<br/><br/>Approaching the lock, he saw no one exiting before his radio crackled to life, and a familiar and pleasurable voice spoke. It was Misa, and he could hear the teasing lilt in her voice as she told him that she was getting the door for him. "I seem to remember, Commander, that it was the Man that got the door for the Lady." He replied warmly as he stepped into the Airlock. The outside door would slide shut, and the loud hiss as Air was cycled into the chamber to equalize the system. After a minute, or two, The inner door slide open and Jeremy stepped out into the corridor next to Misa as he worked the latches at his throat to release the helmet.<br/><br/>Pulling the helmet off, he gave Misa a glance, his eye taking in her form with a very appreciative look in his eye. There were some women that just made the body suit a work of art, and Misa was one of them. "Are you on Break, Commander?" He asked. If she said yes, he would ask her if she would like some coffee in the Wardroom before the ship was to warp to the Staging area.<br/><br/><div align="center">----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</div><br/>When Ginga sent her message, it would take a bit of time to be received, and replied too. Even with Warp communication shared from Gamalon. Though soon enough Ginga's phone would chirp with a text message.<em>I will expect to see you in that "Uniform", and be prepared for a long "inspection" in my Quarters, Kitten."</em>followed by a couple heart emotes, and a kissy emote