<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>Martian Warden station, entering Conference room.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Peoples, Commander Antoine, Open<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Words<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Well... That wasn't the answer to her question but apparently direct responses were beyond these people. Jay gave a shake of her head, lips pursing as she decided it was perhaps better to remain silent. It wasn't like these people had their shit together enough to get things done anyways. If these people hadn't gone radio silent and the sheriff had made a formal request like he had you'd think they'd at least have a list of the people and items that have gone missing.  No,<i>they</i>were expected to do the grunt work.<br/><br/>You know, for once she was actually glad she'd be stuck on the ship with little to do with any of this. Jay paused at the door just long enough to see if she'd get an actual response from the commander before finally turning to follow Freeman out of the room with the rest of their crew. She lagged on behind, not in any particular rush to keep up with the lot of them but she didn't let herself get to far off she couldn't listen in on their general jabber or would lose them amongst those wandering the station. She decided not to comment on any theories she had, there wasn't really enough information to draw up a decently working one anyways.<br/>