<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/js1-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Keridwyn "Keri" Jones<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Pilot<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Her Bunk, then the Bridge<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Anyone who comes to the Bridge<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Having stormed from the Galley, Keri muttered to herself as she stalked back toward her bunk. She wasn't sure what made her angrier, that the Captain and Serenity being themselves had ruined her dinner, or that she'd worn a dress and had a pleasant evening blown to hell and back. In the end it didn't matter, dinner was shot and now she was going to be hungry in less than an hour because she hadn't eaten the food Sue had cooked. Actually that probably upset her more than anything. Sue was an excellent cook and they wouldn't have that many fresh meals out in the Black. To have missed out on one didn't improve her mood.<br/><br/>Reaching her bunk she didn't bother shutting the door. She'd hear anyone coming and the only real angle to see in from would be standing on the Bridge. Since no one was up there, no one would see her. Shimmying out of her dress she found a large, man's, button down shirt and a pair denim pants. While the shirt swallowed her torso, the pants clung to her legs and ass like a second skin. There was no point in wearing a dress on the Bridge after all.  She probably should have taken better care of it, but she was still annoyed enough that she left the soft pink lace on her floor before sliding out and up to the Bridge itself.<br/><br/>One would expect her bunk, her one area of true privacy, to be her sanctuary...but they'd be wrong. This was her place, her<em>realm</em>as the Captain had called it earlier and she lived here far more than she ever did in her bunk. Her bunk was basically a glorified closet and storage space. Flopping down onto her couch, she stretched out, her head hanging over one arm while she stared out into the Black. She was never afraid when she looked out on the endless night. The countless pinpoints of light that made up stars, galaxies, nebulae and all the various wonder of the 'Verse simply soothed something inside of her.<br/><br/>Staring out the largest window on the ship, her anger and annoyance leaked away and, gradually, a small, contented, smile curved her lips. Without realizing it, her fingers drummed out a small rhythm on her stomach while she let her mind get lost in the stars.