<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/7HI4r.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Phil<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Scoundrel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bridge<br/><strong>With:</strong>Keri, Open<br/><br/>Phil took a seat on the couch and exhaled a grateful sigh of relief. As he did so, the hair he had just pushed back bounced out of its shape again, leaving a few stray strands dangling in front of his face.<strong>"You've no idea how much I'd like to avoid the whole shin-dig going on down there. Looked like we weren't the only ones discontent with Cap's table manners, and I don't think some of them were planning on leaving."</strong><br/><br/>He glanced around at her little setup on the bridge. He envied her for the view, at least. Having that to fall asleep to probably made it loads easier.<strong>"I know you get Lance and Braxton coming up  here now and then, but do you ever get any other visitors?"</strong>he asked Keri inquisitively.<strong>"Gotta have Sue now and then, considering he's learning to fly. I wouldn't mind some of that myself, but Cap's usually got me moving cargo leading up to takeoff."</strong>