<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/92/1a/5e/921a5e26056ce84da5052a39054ebdf3.jpg)</div><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>NAME:</strong>Ciane (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333213.msg15874326#msg15874326)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>coverall (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/01/61/b2/0161b2e9a0471c051e77a3b661eec5c2.jpg).<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Out and about<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Lily<br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/><br/>"Smart girl." Ciane approved. Lights or no lights, God knew what else was wrong with the old bucket, and getting stuck in an elevator, even with a cute little piece like Lily, would not make for a good day. Even worse would be for it to decide to take a dive- a hundred foot fall would kill quite nicely, thank you. It was good to know she wasn't in a kipper can full of morons. Even that Mai slit seemed to have a brain, when she stopped to use it. For all her brutish persona, Ciane was no dummy, and for sure she wasn't stupid enough to ignore good advice when she heard it.<br/><br/><em>Ain't that what got you in this mess, luv? Listening to folks what you thought knew what they were about?<br/></em><br/>Another odd, random though. Probably hunger pangs. 'Sides, after howeverthefuck long in suspension, she needed to move.  So they walked.<br/><br/>The common locker room was huge, clearly intended for a crew ten times or more the number they had on board. That got the big woman wondering what the ship had been used for before being turned over to the Salvage Service and made a prison hulk. Troop carrier, maybe? That would mean actual weapons lockers somewhere. Out of boredom as much as aught else, she tried the panels on a couple of the lockers, finding them to be mostly unlocked and empty, then started to move towards the tools cage.  Something was nagging at her, though.<br/><br/>"Why so many lockers, and so few pods?", she started to ask, when the tannoy came on overhead and blurted out something incomprehensible. A crash came from one side, and she spun in place like a cat to see Lily, shaken, up against a wall.  She looked cute, and Ciane grinned. "Maybe the Picadilly tube's late. Usually is," she quipped in reply to the girl's theory about the source of the voice.<br/><br/>"Scare easy, then, do ya?," she teased, taking a couple of steps in that direction. Not with any real ill intent; again, mostly she was bored.  And the bird<em>did</em>look adorable huddled up like that...<br/><br/><br/>