<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>: Lucky Magpie Cockpit<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 3, late afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Black headdress, front tied black top, black panties, single fingerless glove, flight suit with the top half unzipped and sleeves tied around the waist<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong>Utility belt with stuff, datapad, pistol in holster<br/><hr/><br/>The doors of the captain's cabin opened with a hiss and closed again after Anya walked out after a quick shower and change of clothes. The panel lighting next to the door immediately changed to red as the door locked and sealed itself as per her instructions and programming.<br/>The twi'lek headed for the cockpit and her timing couldn't have been more perfect, the YT freighter emerged from hyperspace not a second after she took the pilot's seat. Autopilot switched off she took the controls and smoothly guided the ship on her way. She didn't say a word as they were likely scanned, only responding to the hail with the minimal affirmative that their business was merely trade and restocking on cargo, as expected in such cases.<br/><br/>She took the Magpie on landing course and hailed the indicated spaceport for landing data. While waiting for response she spoke into the intercomm again, like earlier that day.<br/>"Allright crew, we're arriving at Demawand momentarily. If anyone has ideas on how to find this Bron Konnar, you can use the crew lounge to go through your briefing. Or you could come to the cockpit so I can hear you too. Also, does anyone know any restaurants here? I'm starving and wouldn't mind a nice dinner." she added the last part as a jab at her male crewmember. Gearheaded as she might be, Anya didn't fail to notice the attraction and the awkwardness between them. Part of her hoped he'd act on it, and another part loved to poke fun at him for not doing so yet.<br/>"Anyway, once we find him I wouldn't mind to go through some scouting of the local trade as we do. That is, Hearts with people and myself on the holonet, unless Miss Field Commander has something against it. Still, figuring out where to buy cheap and sell for more in the sector would not only be profitable but a good excuse for moving around seeing more of the worlds these systems have."