<div class="floatleft">(http://fellowshipofgamers.elementfx.com/files/FFd6%20-%20char%20pic.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong></td><td></td><td>Hiroshi Sagara (http://fellowshipofgamers.elementfx.com/files/hiroshi.html)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong></td><td></td><td>Bhujerba; Aerodrome (Aboard The Green Shimmer)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging:</strong></td><td></td><td>Open</td></tr><tr><td><strong>HP:</strong></td><td></td><td>78</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Effects</strong></td><td></td><td>None</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Hiroshi had barely finished his introduction, as the young girl had rushed across the room.  And even though he like her, hadn't any experience with such devices, the samurai was now trying keep a straight face more because of the girl's remarks and actions, rather than anything Benoit had done or even the thought of a<em>recording device</em>being present.<br/><br/>The samurai was normally a disciplined, young man but between her initial childish glee and now her sudden burst of outrage... Hiroshi, was struggling to keep a straight face and more than likely saying something, he'd end up regretting later.  So, after a brief sigh and after stretching his neck, Hiroshi leaned back against the wall by the door, and just gave Benoit a casual shrug.<br/><br/>After a moments pause, Hiroshi spoke up, as the young girl seemed to be "experimenting" with the crystal.<br/><br/>"Perhaps you should just wait a moment.  After all, I don't believe, our mutual friend here, said anything about recording us.  If I remember correctly, Benoit here said something about us being hired to record something for some other people."<br/><br/>Raising an eyebrow with a slight inquisitive look, he looked from Benoit to the girl.  "But, I think if you have any doubt about that, you should talk to him." Hiroshi said, as he gestured towards Benoit.