<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/7HI4r.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Phil<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Scoundrel<br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>The Line</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong>9/3/2505, night<br/><strong>With:</strong>Levi, Open<br/><br/>Phil led Levi towards the crew bunks.<strong>"Alright, so, we've got bunks here. So, with the bunks, I'll run down the crew members as well. Judging by the shouting, I'd guess that the ones up on the bridge, or presently storming away from it, are Keri, our dear pilot and Lance the engineer. Keri usually sleeps up on the bridge, though. You already met Cookie, one of our... er... public relations officers. I think I heard him too. The other one, Sue, is also our cook; fair warning: don't make fun of his name. The first mate, Richard, is probably around somewhere doing damage control. You've already met me. Then there are the passengers. Sue brought his niece, or something, aboard. There's also a Companion named Serenity aboard, but I haven't seen her around. I wouldn't be surprised if she left, she and Braxton have been fighting quite a bit lately. From the other sounds, Sue's niece is getting well acquainted with Mya, our medic. And lastly we have Elfi, the, um... well, I have a little bad news. For me, anyway. Mya is an indentured servant to the Captain. And... well, Elfi's a slave."</strong><br/><br/>By the time that Phil had finished, he had reached the door to a bunk that was marked out for passengers.<strong>"Here we are,"</strong>he said.