"Eight people with reasonable comfort.  I've seen as many as twenty cram themselves into one of those shuttles when they had no other choice."  Deacon would interject, since it was just information.  "Unless you're flying for longer then four hours you can put fifteen people in the shuttle without any real issue, just don't plan on flying for a long time, unless you vent the air the shuttle's environmental systems are not designed to give air long term for that many people, unless the majority of you are asleep."<br/><br/>Deacon would look at Jane's squad killer missle."I've never learned to use one of these.  I usually stick with my sniper until they get close enough to open up with my assult rifle.  Never had heavy ordinace training."  Course he wasn't offically a member of any military either, so take that how you will.<br/><br/>Deacon had stored away his tools and projects, openingly wearing his custom plate vest and any member of the crew could tell where his rifles currently were, they were resting in a storage spot with his munitions on the corridor to the hold, he did it every time they were on a mission.  Why exactly one could only guess, he never told anyone, though you might guess it's because it's in the middle of the ship, meaning he won't have to run to one of the extremes, his bunk or the engine room, to fetch it if things go bad.