<div class="floatleft">(http://images.buddytv.com/btv_2_800076001_1_590_-1_0_/10-characters-we-hop.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jeremiah Wesson<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Depot One, Fueling Station 13.<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kendra, Crystal, Celes, Open<br/><br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Refueling<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Jeremiah would shrug to Celes as she asked him if there was anything he wanted to drink with his order. He rubbed his jaw as he contemplated his answer. "Aye, Beer, Ice cold. I don't do that European room temperature bullshit! Something Dark." He would say right before Celes would bid her Mistress adieu to go scope out the area, and put in Jeremiah's order. The driver's male instincts causing him to watch how Celes's ass bounced with each step. Though it wouldn't be long before he tore his eyes off of Celes's prodigious rear and back to the matter at hand. He shouldn't be getting to involved with these three women. That always spelled trouble.<br/><br/>As Kendra caused the rend in Rosy's armor to mend as if by magic, it put the driver on edge a bit. He was always very protective of his truck. She was his livelihood. If something happened to her, he was too set in his ways to learn another trade. Rosy was also his home. He literally lived in the large sleeper compartment behind the Cab. It saved on rent of an apartment, as well as Board from the motels in the various cities, and settlements they would stop at. "Jes clean up the rends in da armor." He would request of Kendra. Giving her something to do, but not allowing her too much access to his Rig. They were still just passengers after all.<br/><br/>Jeremiah turned his attention over to Crystal as she approached once Dreg and his team starting climbing over the main engine. Having to wear special gloves, and pants so not to burn themselves against the extremely hot metal. She had waited until he was alone to ask him what he knew about the place. "Just enough not to go poking my nose in too deep. Pretty new though. Wasn't long ago when The Glitter boys found this place, or rather I told them about it when they finally gotten a boss with the brains to match his balls. I used to camp out here some times when running south. It wasn't a way station then, just an abandoned facility." Jeremiah explained. Remembering that meeting, and him putting the bug in the Glitter boy Leader's ear about a "Way Station" idea that apparently did much better for the Glitter Boys than they could've fathomed. Particularly when they started to delve deep into the facilities underground. Not that Jeremiah saw any dividends from that encounter. Course he is still breathing. So that counted for something.<br/><br/>Kendra would approach, and casually drape her hand over Crystal's waist the the causalness that would make any man jealous. Explaining that the place was a shrine to Technology.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The woman that Celes would approach was a tall buxum woman with deep auburn hair and a light tan to her freckled skin. She wore a thin tank top with BDU style pants tucked into engineer books. Her green eyes took in the scantily clad bodyguard before her as she leaned across the wooden counter. Her large bust coming to rest, and spreading out over her arms. She nodded simply as Celes explained that she needed a table for three that was kind secluded along with an order to go. "Ol-right. Da Booth in da corner es about as private as ya can git 'er. Without havin ta rent a room." The server explained. Though as Celes recounted Jeremiah's order, the server chuckled knowingly. "Ah Tought thats were yous were coming from. How es Rosy? Ah saw er pullin' in earlier. And dat be Jer's normal order alright. Gonna give that ole bastard a heart attack." She laughed as she was writing it all down.<br/><br/>The Server's eyebrow would raise as she saw the other woman sizing her up. The Server would lean close, her lush pouty lips curling into a coquettish smile. "We'll 'ave ta see bout dat, luv. Ah'll have one of da runners whisk Jeremiah's order out to 'im so you and yer party can relax." The server purred sweetly.