<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/274/7/3/red_twi__lek_by_iiriva-d5gfwgv.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Anya Idrall<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Lucky Magpie, Lounge Area<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 3, early evening<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Black headdress, single fingerless glove, unzipped flight suit with black top and panties underneath<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong>Utility belt with stuff, datapad, pistol in holster<br/><hr/><br/>On the way back to the ship, Anya checked her datapad to see if anything set off the alarm in the Magpie in their absence, looking for signs of tampering or boarding. Once they arrived, she let the others guide Konnar to the lounge while she walked to a computer panel and started a shipwide system diagnostics. She unzipped the front of her suit again, showing ample of cleavage... to the computer for now, but the filtered air in the Magpie was more of what she was used to, both temperature-wise and for breathing.<br/><br/>Joining the others shortly, she stepped into the lounge just as she was stretching slightly, leaning to the side to loosen up her back.<br/>"Well, I'm mostly responsible for getting us around, so you'll have to discuss such things with Kai." She said while procuring the promised bottle of brandy and placed it on the table. "Though I might chat you up later for matters of technical nature."