Girias "Cookie" Bomban<br/>Grunt<br/>Location: Shadow, His Bunk, Hallway, Mess Hall<br/><br/>After the girl had returned and a few words were exchanged, he followed First Mate Dawson and the doctor back to the ship, continuously looking over his shoulder to see if nobody was going to try their luck at the three of them as they were still vastly outnumbered, even if the talking had gone smoothly. When they had returned to the ship, he threw a quick salute at the captain before listening to the next orders.<br/><br/>"<strong>Cookie, see to it that all the corridors are clear of obstructions. We got us some money to make!</strong>”<br/><br/>He nodded as to show that he had acknowledged his orders and had excused him first. Before securing the hallways Cookie ran back to his bunk to deposit his Winchester Rifle back against the wall since it'd be useless in the close quarters of the ship, even if something went down. Leaving his bunk unlocked, he hasted himself back in the arteries of the ship and removed anything useless or any obstructions so as to lead to a smooth debarking of the goods.<br/><br/>When the goods started moving he paced the halls of the ship in case something, or someone, decided to sneak on board during carelessness of the rest of the crew. As he scanned every passage he let his mind race, thinking of all the events and about the people on board the ship. When he had wandered around enough, Girias decided to take a break from his patrols and take a seat in the mess hall. He just sat there, knife and pistol on the table, drinking some water, killing time.