<strong>Sebastien - Bernadette - Shipyard - Evening</strong><br/><br/>Sebastien returned the suspicious look, darting a glance over to the night guard as the rather odd young man approached.  After all, based on his appearance, he was unlikely to be a businessman in need of a ship charter.<em>More likely interested in trying to rob me than anything.</em>Sebastien did, at least, have some insurance against that.  Currently, all of his money was in Alliance credits.  He knew, of course, that other forms of currency existed, and at times he had dealt with them, but Alliance credits were reliable and traceable, and Sebastien had never needed any other form of currency, given that his life had been spent on Core Worlds.<br/><br/>Upon being addressed, Sebastien turned to face him.  He was no more comfortable with the situation than he had been before hearing his voice, but he was a gentleman first, and when one addressed a gentleman, manners dictated that one turned to face the speaker.  Sebastien's eyes betrayed his mistrust, but he allowed the stranger to continue.  He was soon feeling wise for having done so, as Ky had just presented Sebastien with a solution to his current situation.  He was unsure what the man had meant by a "prentice mechanic," but he assumed he'd meant that he'd gone to a trade school offered by Prentiss Hall, a low-budget, but still accredited organization.  He smiled inwardly as well as out, pleased with himself for having made the connection on his own and not having had to ask the potential employee.<br/><br/><strong>"Lovely!"</strong>he exclaimed.<strong>"I am, indeed, Sebastien Dulain, and you were informed correctly that I am currently in the process of searching for an in-flight engineer for the Andromeda.  Perhaps you could accompany me for a tour of the ship whilst informing me of the supplemental details of your offer."</strong><br/><br/>He gestured toward the ship, taking a step in that direction.<strong>"I trust you've not yet had the opportunity to explore her?"</strong>