<strong>Name:</strong>Kieth Falkenskold<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Doctor/Field Medic<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Exiting<em>Gamma</em>, In<em>Solace</em><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Anyone.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Kieth had spent the long shuttle ride reading poetry quietly to himself. The prospect of the journey into deep space was all together overwhelming, at first, but after a while he came to accept it and enjoy the hum of the noisy engines. As the vessel came to a stop and everyone began their exit of<em>Gamma</em>Kieth undid his binding and stretched mildly he looked down at his light military combat armor. The white armor with the red cross on the right breast and shoulder pads always seemed to put a smile on Kieth's face. He made his way over to the luggage compartment and retrieved his dufflebag and pulled it over his shoulder. Floating his way over tot he airlock he stopped as he noticed Kiran waiting at the door. This mildly surprised him, he figured everyone had entered the ship already. He shrugged mildly and made his way over to the man, giving him a firm nod and extending his hand to the other soldier. "Name's Kieth, I'm the medic for this fine ship." He said smiling to the man.<br/><br/>After his brief encounter with Kiran he moved through to the crowd just in time to hear the captain's request. Instead of heading to the personal dorms he moved to the Med-bay, and examined it. After nodding approvingly several times he exited the Medical Bay and entered the dorm hallways. Seeing quite a few people gathered there he placed his dufflebag in an unclaimed room and sat on the bed a moment and opened the small tattered book he always kept on his person. When I will be ashes And my face will be cinders; When I will be dirt, And my tear of ice, Then the time will come When from life I will depart. With me I shall take Your eternal face And in the luscious night On the table by the light You will find my name on a book Where it has been put: Sighs and hurt, Laughter and pleasure, Whispering words, Which remain unforgotten. He read aloud from the book, mainly to himself but with the thin walls other could hear the poem as well.<br/><br/>Sighing Kieth closed the book and replaced it in his pocket and stood gazing out of his window a moment.<em>'What lies in wait for us out there? What dangers, and other manner of things seek to end our voyage before it truly begins?'</em>Kieth thought grimly, turning on his heel He started for the door.