<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=131925.msg5968772#msg5968772">Quote from: bigwad73 on 08-03-2012, 08:45:29</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Say, are you EVA and or Grav Vehicle trained?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Katie shook her head.  "No.  Not yet."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=131925.msg5968772#msg5968772">Quote from: bigwad73 on 08-03-2012, 08:45:29</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He opened the hatch to the bridge.  "Sue, coming in..."  A second later, he stepped through the hatch, leading Katie.  Across the room, looking at one of the consoles, was a tall dark haired, dark complected woman in a light space suit--and she nodded as they came in.  "Hello, Cap," she said with a smile, looking at both of the new arrivals.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Hi!" beamed Katie.  Sue looked old, serious and competent, like some of the senior stewards she'd worked with on the<em>Hispania</em>.  "I'm Katie, I'm a stewie.  You, uh, you look<em>young</em>to be a navigator!"  That was bullshit - without makeup Sue looked her age really - but Katie had discovered through her work that women aged over 30 just<em>loved</em>hearing it and she wanted all the crew to like her.