<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/Captain_Braxton_T._Early.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Braxton T. Early</span></strong></div></div><strong>Name</strong>: Braxton Early<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Captain<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Line, bridge, Shadow<br/><strong>Time:</strong>3rd of september, 2505, night<br/><strong>With:</strong>Keri, Lance<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=158094.msg7825981#msg7825981">Quote from: Caela on 05-03-2013, 03:57:07</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"That's because we <em>did</em>. Don't ask me why, or what happened, just be damned glad we didn't need to break atmo because then none of us would be alive to yell, or be yelled at," she growled.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>”And ain’t that a mighty shiny thing, too? Because I DAMN WELL FEEL LIKE YELLIN!”</strong>Braxton replied.<strong>”Number two cargo hold is <em>TRASHED</em>, the wheeled mule got <em>TOTALED</em> by the cargo and Cookie and me almost shared its fate. Not to mention that we didn’t get <em>PAID</em> and probably won’t be at all, so we can’t afford <em>ANY</em> repairs.”</strong>Suddenly, Braxton became a lot calmer and his voice took on a quiet, somber tone.<strong>”Keri, if this rotten luck keeps up, she won’t be flyin much longer.”</strong>He put his hand down on the backrest of the pilot’s chair, his fingers resting on Keri’s shoulder, and it wasn’t entirely clear if the tender touch was meant for the ship or the pilot – or if the two had become a single unit to him.<br/><br/>Just then, Lance entered and they both turned around to face the engineer. Braxton wanted to shout at him, of course, but it was Keri who got the first shot at him.<br/>