<div class="floatleft">(http://i60.tinypic.com/2a6330j.jpg)</div>Astrid (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1125571)<br/>Fetchling Swashbuckler<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Astrid nodded along with the captain's lecture. All of it sounded, well really boring. Take it slow, be careful, don't just punch people, all of the things her parents kept telling her to do. Look at there that ended for them?! Owning a silly shop of a space station, boring. She was an adventurer now, she's be rich and famous and able to punch whoever she wanted just like those people on TV!<br/><br/>Taria's idea was a lot better and made more sense. Shooting things was so hard when people were running around with swords actually, wait a minute, it all made sense now. "Got captain. We rush in, point all of our guns at whatever's in the room, if it's nasty shoot it and then rush in to stab it."<br/><br/>She nodded to herself, not reacting until the catgirl kissed her out of the blue. Astrid blinked a few times, "Uhh, thanks though I don't..."<br/><br/>She cut herself off, realizing that was she was about to say was completely ridiculous. Speaking of butts though, she crouched down behind ERN actively inspecting for a moment. "Does carcasm taste good? Is it like the shrimp dog and maybe to some people, but not everyone?"<br/><br/>"Also," She stood back up and shrugged, "I can't find anything wrong except maybe it being too nice. I can't find any cracks at all so you might want to wear glasses captain."