Name: Girias 'Cookie' Bomban<br/>Occupation: Grunt<br/>Location: The Line Cargo Bay, Bridge<br/>With: Escorting Levi and Phil to Braxton, then with Lance and Keri.<br/><br/>As he laughed at Phil, blushing at Cookie's own comment, his eyes landed on the woman standing there. She was quite beautiful but she appeared to be pregnant. When she pulled out a bundle of clothes from underneath her shirt and her belly melted away into a thin, sexy figure Girias just stood there for a few seconds. Pointing. Staring. When she offered him his hand, he laughed again and shook it, trying not to crush her hand in his.<br/><br/>Besides him, Phil had already taken a few steps forwards and passed Cookie. He turned on the balls of his heels, waved for Levi to follow him and took a bunch of rapid paces to catch up to Phil. He lead them to the Captain and then nodded and smiled at the Captain, not really paying attention. He leant with his back resting on a wall when he overheard someone yelling from the bridge.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">... Sue, Phil, and Cookie are supposed to keep things off of us.  Instead, Braxton's shot, the ship got hammered, and Braxton just wants to yell at me.  If he's angry about losing money on this job, then maybe he should fire the people that don't do anything."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Ticked off at what he heard, Cookie stomped towards it with heavy boots. He pulled his knife out of his boot as he approached the speaker, the man he knew and the one he always wanted to punch the shit out of. With his knife exposed in his open hand, he announced his arrival at the bridge by slamming it into the wall, making a loud piercing noise.<br/><br/>"Oy, you piece of trash, what the fuck did you just say about me? The cargo bays not opening, us being borded by enemies is an engineering fault. Your fault. The Line not taking off .. Your fault as well! Don't you bloody dare blame me for your own shortcomings, cowhopper!"