Lance Daniels<br/>Position: Engineer<br/>Location: Bridge, heading to the hold<br/>Tagged: Braxton, Keri<br/>Mentioned: Phil<br/><br/>Lance shrugged as Braxton laid out the map and remarked that he spent more of his time at night working that most thought.<strong>"I admit that there are not as many stains or smudges as I expected.  Well done there."</strong><br/><br/>He stayed quiet as Braxton explained the town's workings, taking about as many potshots at the Alliance as he could.<em>Laying the propaganda on a bit thick, aren't you?</em>He didn't say anything, though.  After all, they were on the job, and Braxton was definitely handing out some valuable information.  Lance had been considering not bringing his sidearm, but was now glad he had it on him.  It seemed like the chance of a mugging attempt/riot were pretty high.  Fortunately, clad as he was in pants and a t-shirt, his hair unkempt, he was not the kind of person a robber targeted.<strong>"Well, I believe the plan was for Keri and I to pick up some parts and fuel while the rest of you took care of various business.  Given the situation, I wouldn't mind having someone else along, preferably armed.  I guess Phil will do.  I also think we should have someone on the ship in case some of the locals get ideas."</strong><br/><br/>At Keri's retort, Lance nodded and gestured as if to say "you win."<strong>"For the record, I am the only one here you've dropped your pants for."</strong>It was kind of true.<em>Most</em>of the pair of pants she'd been wearing had dropped to the ground.  He followed her down the hall, also surprised to see the hover mule gone.<strong>"I guess ground mule it is"</strong>he said, not wanting to overload the shuttle with three people, fuel, parts, plus whatever else they ended up getting.