<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/js1-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Keridwyn "Keri" Jones<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Pilot<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bridge<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Lance, Braxton<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Keri was in her quiet place. They'd been working on the<em>Line</em>and now she was relaxing on the Bridge. She'd done all her diagnostics and everything on the Bridge was fine. Now she was just staying out of the way while Phil, Levi and Sophie went to the train yard and the rest were getting ready to make a fast move when it was time to go and pick them up. Leaning back in her chair she was humming softly to herself, feet bouncing in time to the nameless tune, when Braxton's voice broke into her calm.<br/><br/><em>”I just spotted a Levett patrol and there is little doubt they saw us, too. They are probably not carrying radios out here in these parts, so we can still prevent them from reporting in. I want everyone who can carry a gun at the east cargo bay on the double. We are going hunting.” </em><br/><br/>A string of invective flew passed Keri's lips at Braxton's words and she slammed her hand into the intercom, letting her own voice carry through the ship in response, "Lance are y'all ready in the engine room if I have to fire this bird up fast? Captain...think before you do something you can't take back. I'll back your play, you know that, but try not to bring us more trouble than we need. I don't aim to be part of no burial crew," she added letting him know she hoped he wouldn't kill anyone, but she'd stand with him whatever choice he made.<br/><br/>She didn't always like his choices, but he was the Captain and the<em>Line</em>was her home. She'd rather fire up the engines, go grab their people and skate without the money than have "murder" tagged after their names...but really it wasn't as if the Alliance didn't already have most of their names on some sheet somewhere anyway.