Name : Teals<br/>Location : Cargo Bay > Armory<br/>Tagging : Anyone who sees her as she walks past.<br/><br/>Teals was glad to finally hear the sounds of the heavy door sealing itself shut and the engines starting to fire up. The dull rumble of vibration that went through the ship was a welcome sensation, it was a sign that she was finally getting back into the action. Life was moving forward once more. The woman shook her head to the captains rather abrupt announcement, she was either in a bad mood or wasn't happy about recruiting off the street. Luckily the woman had already gathered what she had, which really wasn't much anyway, so she didn't need to worry about that. As long as she had some weapons, explosives and enough money to keep her going she was content.<br/><br/>It was only then that Teals even began to wonder what had happened to her old crew. It was bad etiquette to ask, but it was always a concern. Captains with ships didn't often just find themselves crewless, and from what she could make out, this was largely a new bunch of potentially untrained and untrustworthy people. She shrugged, figuring if worst came to worst she could take care of herself. With that thought shoved to the back of her mind, she picked up her gear and started to explore the ship a little, checking out what rooms were there. In the even of an emergency, it was always a good idea to figured out potential strongholds and weak points before hand... or something like that.<br/><br/>Taking a walk around the ship and noting any rooms of interest, Teals set herself down in the armory. She figured she'd be here the most anyway, probably more than her quarters if she could get away with it. The human started to inspect the meager stockpile inside, putting down her shotgun on a workbench, seeing if there was anything she could use to upgrade it...nothing. She mused that most would bring their own weapons on anyway, so it wasn't so bad the room was a little sparse. So, settling herself down among some ammo containers she made herself comfortable, waiting for whoever might need her to come calling.<br/><br/>