<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3a/Sexy-nerd.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Dr Amy Hill *NPC*</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>passing Hydroponics on the way to Metallurgy</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Joining Xander</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Saying hello</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Amy had helped unload the shuttle, and was glad to be out of that sweaty suit again, but she had work tro be getting on with. She had grabbed a cerial bar in the canteen and was heading for her own lab when she heard sounds of glass chinking coming from the hydroponics lab. She giggled. Was someone having a party in there?<br/><br/>She peered in through the doorway and snorted in mild amusement. Dr Isley was there alone and the clinking she'd heard was him moving specimen jars about. She paused in the doorway, regarding his cute, taught butt as he bent over the microscope, then, making a spur of the moment decision, sauntered in. "Good morning Doctor. I didn't see you on the surface. Didn't you feel like getting a look at the horizon?"<br/><br/>She shrugged. "Of course from what I hear there's a massive dust storm outside right now. Someone said the commander almost got cut off by it. Oh don't worry, she's fine."<br/><br/>The Japanese-American Metalurgist flicked er hair out of her face and leaned on the bench next to Xander. "So, whatcha workin' on?"