Hall
Jiko smirks at an inner thought before answering, "Quite well. Gave us a bit of a scare, though I can't say you're the first person to get on the ship like this," he extends his hand, "Call me Jiko." Then, in an afterthought, he extends his other hand to Alex as well.
"I can't rightly say we've been formally introduced."
The Observation Deck
Both Michael and Rylan are watching through the cameras. Taking a look and examining what this individual was, what they were carrying and similar. Once they are definitely out of the airlock Michael calls through the intercom.
"Welcome aboard The Troperia. Alex, Jiko I am locking the hatch back up now from my end so go on ahead and continue to introduce yourselves to our guest. Oh and I guess while I have this running i'm Michael..!"
He says rather glad and cheerful that they seemed okay as he begins to enter the commands to reactivate the security on the airlock and hatch. The camera overhead making a little flash as he introduced himself.
The following message then appearing on the airlocks control panel a few moments later.
=SECURITY OVERRIDE - SOURCE[BRIDGE] - CONTROLS DISABLED > MAG-LOCKS ENGAGED=
edited 2nd Mar '16 11:54:04 AM by darkdestinysoul
"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."Hall
"No that sounds..." Jiko pauses and imagines himself careening through space only to splatter against the hull of a ship, and shudders, "...dangerous. Anyway, I hope to see you both again around the ship, but I should really get going." He steps away and waves back to them, thinking he could use a shower (he did run all the way up here, after all) and wondering if Lex would mind his using hers again. Maybe he could even fix it.
"Worth a shot," he mutters, putting a little spring into his step as he heads that way, meaning to grab some of the spare parts he saw in Storage to help with this latest idea.
edited 2nd Mar '16 12:57:33 PM by MrJikoui
"The problem I have with that is, suppose you miss, or the target moves out of the way. You're stuck moving at high velocity in deep space. The suit you're wearing doesn't look like it has maneuvering jets. Or suppose the target is moving at a high relative speed to you. It seems insanely risky, but there are people who do stuff like that and seem to be okay with the risk. Such as, well, you."
Bridge
Greg, still a little miffed about his impromptu bath in fire extinguisher solution, picks himself off the floor. He goes to sit when his stomach starts to growl. "...Food."
With that, he diverts his course and heads down to the lounge.
Somewhere in the Crew Quarters Hall
"...Nothing new, then?"
Nah, man. Everything here's going smoothly. Some of the others have sent in more resources, so development is going a bit better than we projected.
Rakiri nods, seeming to be pleased by that. "Good, good...sorry, I'll send more when I'm able. We've just taken a job that pays quite the significant amount. I'll send you my share when we complete it."
Sounds like a plan, Ae...Rakiri. Heh. Never gonna get used to that name. Anyway, catch ya later.
Rakiri pressed a button on his comm, ending the call before returning his communicator to his pocket. "Well, that's a relief, at least."
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.Crew Quarters Hall
Having gotten some of the spare parts he saw (he's not sure if they will be useful but anything is possible), Jiko passes through the Crew Quarters on his way to the Library. As he does he notices Rakiri and nods, still a bit wary. Still, it's not like he would be able to take him to G.R.A.H.A.M. without running into a snag or two. And he didn't have a cryo-tube anymore, so...
As you can see, Jiko is still a little wary XD
Understandably.
Crew Quarters Hall
Rakiri looks up, seeing Jiko pass by. "Hey." he greets. With nothing better to do, he shrugs and idly follows him. "So...what's up?" he asks, perhaps a bit awkwardly.
Lounge/Kitchen
Greg heads into the kitchen, raiding the fridge. "Hmm...pizzas gone. Ooh!" He says, pulling out a package of tofu. "Yes, time for the fryer!" He says, perhaps a bit too giddy. "Now, what was that recipe...?"
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.The Hangar Bay
Rylan continues to lean over the computer console watching the cameras, wondering if he should say something using his telepathy. He kinda liked this individual and at the same time had a feeling he would make life difficult. He just just do ominous noises, those are always a fun way to con...
"Aurg.... What th-... -he hell is up with your Ayi.." He uncontrollably says aloud his head hurting along with a few further winces that are certainly heard by Arif and Pring as Matthew stumbled back holding his head. He is used to getting shocked occasionally if he did something wrong but ahh this hurt like hell. What did I he do wrong. Did she just leave something on the damn bu- urg...
The Kitchen
Michael followed his Captain down a few moments later now he has helped up in the Obs deck; he go for something to eat as well. "Want some help Captain?" He says with a smile entering after the Captain's already mentioned finding the recipe for the tofu. Clearly still in a good mood and pretty calm from the fire extinguisher moment.
edited 2nd Mar '16 3:44:36 PM by darkdestinysoul
"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."Bridge
Dominic puts away the fire extinguisher and walks somewhere else.
Armory
Mitch steps inside and turns on the lights. The room is quite large, with rather sparse lighting, though it's more than enough for him to see clearly.
There is a large rack with rather generic weapons on one side of the wall, and similarly nondescript armor of varying sizes and bulk on the opposite sides. On a different section, there's a smaller rack of more unique weapons, such as grenade & rocket launchers. There are quite a few crates of ammunition and parts strewn about.
What grabs Mitch's attention, however, is what seems to be a working station. There are several working tables, with enormous stockpiles of parts next to each table just waiting to be built and fitted into weapons and armor. There are also schematics for a large amount of devices and machines inside the tables' drawers. He goes over to this section and inspects... well, pretty much everything.
edited 2nd Mar '16 6:58:50 PM by AqueousBunnies

Alex reaches the observation deck, still in a spacesuit.
All right, it should be unlocked now. I'll pressurize the lock whenever you're ready.He walks over to the airlock controls.