Name      : Teals<br/>Location : Armory > Galley<br/>Tagging  : All<br/><br/>Teals spent the few moments she had free as the others got into the ship just unpacking a few things and setting them on an ammo crate before placing her trusty shotgun on the workbench. She would have to approach the captain when they start doing...whatever it is they were doing, to equip it better. Teals was never really one to want much for herself, she didn't care for trinkets or getting first share of the plunder, so she would even use part of her shares to equip some if they had to. After all, staying alive would mean more loot in the long run right?<br/><br/>The woman cracked her shoulders before starting to make her way towards the Galley area. The rumble of life had just sparked through the ship, the unmistakable dull vibration coursing through the great mechanical beast. She couldn't help but smile to herself knowing she was about to get back out into the stars, to get off that hulking piece of junk known as Friendship 2 and to have a little fun and havoc. Finding the Galley was easy enough, luckily the ship wasn't that big so navigating it was a cinch. She was the first one to the Galley it seemed, though she could hear the captain and what she assumed to be the pilot having a conversation somewhere to her left. Teals ignored them however, as there was time for introductions later, so she stepped inside the modest room and waited...<br/><br/><em>"Be interesting to see who else is coming along for the ride."</em>She thought to herself, hoping there was at least some competent people in the crew. Her last adventure into space had been a disaster, the captain useless, the crew worthless and it had ended with her nearly dead. That was an experience she'd rather avoid again.