<div class="floatleft">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/8073552/bridge%20purple%202.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Mei-Li Xiang<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Presidia Elevator Building<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Meeting the Locals!<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Was he...Was her<em>blushing</em>? Maybe *just* a little - Flattered, but ever-so-slightly embarrassed, Mei-Li coughed, lightly; Turning her head to follow his gesture, suddenly very busy with brushing the ever-present dust from her uniform. "That *is* good to know," she offered, by way of answer; She supposed that, given time, you could get used to anything. But this was about as far from the gleaming, almost-sterile corporate enclave where she'd grown up; Maybe there was something to be said for it, after all. She'd never seen a place that looked quite this hostile before...<br/><br/>Normally, she'd ask a bit more - But she didn't want to put him (Liam, was it?) on the spot. There'd be plenty of time for questions later, after all. Besides; She had a feeling it wouldn't be a good idea to hang around for too long - heavily armed companions or not, this place strung a...Well, subtly<em>wrong</em>note with her. It might be fun to visit, if she were slumming...But the novelty would probably wear off very soon. There was exotic and dangerous, then there was just<em>dangerous</em>; and this place looked rather more like the latter, with a hefty amount of desolation, to boot.<br/><br/>The lovely Doctor turned her gaze to the rather worn-looking miner in the elevator, arching a slim eyebrow; indicating him, with a little nod. "And what about him?" she inquired, a little quizzical - "Is he a friend of yours?"