<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/7HI4r.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Phil<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Scoundrel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cargo Hold<br/><strong>Time:</strong>9/3/2505, Early Afternoon<br/><strong>With:</strong>Keri, Lance, Sophie, Sue<br/><br/>As he passed the new girl, Phil gave her a once-over, then thought better of trying anything with her for the time being. Pissing off the man who cooked his meals and had a history of violence by trying to sleep with his niece would most likely end with very bad consequences for him. The smuggler walked for the ground mule with Keri and Lance, eying the trailer.<br/><br/><strong>"So glad to hear I have your approval as the muscle for this little excursion,"</strong>Phil said to Lance.<strong>"I'll be sure to practice my surly stances and my poker face."</strong>He clambered into the mule's trailer and decided clinging for dear life to whatever was accessible as a sort of handhold would have to do.<strong>"Ready when you are,"</strong>he said, keeping his fingers crossed that he wouldn't be tossed from the trailer on the journey to the town. It wasn't exactly the safest of situations, but hey, maybe on the off chance that Lance was driving, he and Keri could cling to each other for stability. Or at least that would be his excuse for embracing her, anyway.<br/><br/>He then added as an addendum,<strong>"Also, would you two go ahead and leave me in the town? I've got a legitimate business to do, and hopefully with the guys who aren't running this place."</strong>