<strong>Name:</strong>Devin Turner (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=159344.msg7348486#msg7348486)<br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Solace</em>command stasis room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>Though Devin was a generally skilled person, his skills in any given category were seldom above "pretty good." However, there were a few things that he was quite exceptionally good at, and one of them was keeping track of people. He was able to categorize faces and personalities and capabilities with remarkable celerity.<br/><br/>The engineer with the thick-rimmed glasses was Andrew. His face had been in the papers a lot; now, his expression seemed to have a twinge more apprehension. Understandable. He showed confidence, too. Good. The exuberant young woman had to be Audrey; optimism like that could be a good thing, and for the moment it was completely justified. She looked like she would be a great tech. She was a tech, wasn't she? The guard who had awoken him was evidently Kiran Reed, judging by the fact that he didn't correct the captain. He seemed like he would make a perfect guard. The pilot, Nike, he recognized from a photo of her with her flight squad. They said she was the best; well, the<em>Solace</em>probably didn't handle like a fighter jet, but one had to take what credentials one could get. She seemed focused and motivated, good qualities for a pilot. Hopefully she wouldn't become obsessive. There was the female guard; she had to be Ariel. Devin didn't really know anything about her; she looked attentive, possibly wary, though it was difficult to tell. The Asian engineer, Lin, seemed annoyed about something. Well, given the circumstances, that could be justified. Optimism would be nicer, but it wasn't all that important; what mattered was her ability to do her job, and judging by her recommendations, she was quite capable.<br/><br/>That covered everybody in eyeshot. Now, it was time to play the captain.<br/><br/>"<strong>Could I have everybody's attention, please?</strong>" His tenor carried through the dense atmosphere into the still-crowded airlock of the shuttle. "<strong>Let's meet in the command room once we've all gotten our stuff together. Sound good?</strong>"