<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/4/46/Jay.png/545px-Jay.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jay Asarde<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Presidia Colony<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Errybody, Zaine<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Words<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Interesting, so he carved those onto his armor due to previous dealings? Hm… “You’ll ‘ave ta help me carve a few sigils inta’ somma mah shit lata’, if ya will.” Yes, she seemed entirely serious about that despite her outwardly jovial attitude. She’d be lying if she said she wasn’t a tad overly paranoid herself. She had a decent hand in some occult and arcane knowledge but she highly doubted she was anywhere on the same level as Zaine.<br/><br/>Joe was having a cup of joe, coincidental?<i>I think not</i>… Obviously there had to be some special hint to this occurrence! Wait, wait, wait, wait – hold on just<i>one</i>second. Did he just accuse<i>the Wardens</i>of being too secretive? As opposed… as opposed to<i>miners</i>..?!<br/><br/>Then Zaine was taking the lead and she was starting to realize why he wasn’t in a leadership position either. It was at that moment, when he began to speak of things out in the Kuiper Belt, that Jay took it upon herself to break the lingering silence that befell thereafter with a resounding<i>clap</i>of her hand smacking the seated man upside the head. She snorted, using ten slender but steely digits to keep Zaine in his seat and use him as something to lean in against all at the same time – passing a chuckle towards the Sheriff. ”Well, least ya know shit could be worse, yeah?”<br/><br/>Words of wisdom, eh? Although she did make a mental note to inquiry that situation of their resident researcher later. That and the interesting little detail of his ‘third eye’. There  was a strange feel about him that kept her on edge and yet didn't quite alarm her...<br/>