<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/7HI4r.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Phil<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Scoundrel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Infirmary<br/><strong>Time:</strong>9/3/2505, Night<br/><strong>With:</strong>Sophie, Keri, Mya, Braxton, Lance, Sue, Levi, Open<br/><br/>After realizing that the rest of the ship had gone quiet, Phil made his way towards wherever the nearest source of human sound happened to be. Eventually his ears led him to the infirmary; he slipped in and remained near the door during Levi's introduction, and informed the captain,<strong>"I'm in for the train job, Cap. I say we either trick them out of the money, or we hit 'em fast and  hard, then bolt. Whether we run off to Persephone or try to get back our money, we're risking going out of business, and I'd rather go out of this line of work because I got killed instead of over bureaucratic bullshit."</strong>After providing his two cents, Phil opted for a slouched lean against the doorframe with his arms crossed and observed the rest of his crewmates. From what he had gathered, there wasn't a great deal of opposition to getting the money back, but it was the logistics of the retrieval that were making it a difficult decision.