<strong>Name;</strong>Mya Richone<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Doctor<br/><strong>Location; </strong>Infirmary<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Sophie, Braxton<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/57cb5d7320db1c1b7bbda4383a6bbbe3-1.jpg) <br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>“Your …actions… the last few days were indeed impressive and I’d sure like to see more of it.  And I know your family has money. Fact is, I could really use some of that right now.  But for whatever reason, so far you found it less humiliating to bend over and be my little bitch then to ask them for it. What has changed? You say you want to stay on my crew, so it’s not an easy delivery run going sour, getting shot at, running afoul of the law and being stranded on this rock with no job prospects. I am frankly surprised. What happened? You suddenly decided to be sly……or what?”</em><br/><br/>Mya stood, finished with the patch up on Braxton's leg.  She sorted the tools and collected the bloody remnants as her mind sorted through the thoughts that had brought her to her decision.  Pausing at the counter, letting the tray of stainless tools lay quietly on the hard clean white surface.  Her eyes closed for a moment, her head slightly hung as she contemplated Braxton's question.  "Lets just say..."  Her voice low, almost a shadow of itself speaking from deep within her spirit, "I realized that I can get what I need and what I want out here easier than I can in the core."  She turned to Braxton, resting her butt on the counter.  " Out here being a misfit or someone who is outside the norms of society is normal.  I have skills that can make me useful out here in the black and no one gives a Ho Tze Duh Pi Gu what you do in private."  Her eyes shot to Sophie for a moment who she had almost forgot was in the room.  " I want to be able to do whatever I want, with whoever I want and still be able to be respected for my skills.  Why do you think I was on that transport you found me on in the first place.  I was looking for a new world.  I guess I never expected to find it here.<br/><br/>Mya walked over towards Sophie, pausing in front of her, a finger slowly running down the young girls soft milky arm.  Finally turning back towards Braxton, a recovered fire in her eyes and her demeanor.  "Do I really need a reason?  What do you say Captain, am I to be an equal part of the crew or do we part ways here?</div>