As you arrive, the ship is already inside, and Quistis is looking at it from afar with nostalgic smile. Attendants are bothered looking at something resembling a foot-wide dent left on the alloy-steel floor after the ship got docked. The hatch is getting unsealed, and bickering can already be heard from inside.
Male Voice: I don't mind space junk, but just now you've almost hit a gas container!
Female Voice: Whoops... Sorry. But still I missed by a margin, okay?
Male Voice: Margin? I'd barely squeeze my hand inbetween if I'd try.
Female Voice: ... You have awfully thin hands.
Male Voice: That's because I tend to shoot things.
As the ladder is brought down, you see two people descending: a slightly exasperated, but chill young man wearing duster and Stetson hat
◊ along with a cheerfully smiling, if somewhat ashamed due to the guy scolding her, girl
clad in yellow dress. As they approach you, Quistis nods to them with a smile, folding her arms.
Quistis: You two sure took your time. ~turns towards the team~ People, meet your companions on the way to Hyne's Horizon.
Girl: 18-rank SeeD operative, Selphie Tilmitt. Nicetumeetcha.
Guy: 19-rank SeeD operative, Irvine Kinneas. Hello there. ~tips his hat~
Six: Lieutenant Commander SPARTAN-B312, though I doubt that rank means much. Pleasure.
Naomi: Naomi Studwick, junior explorer, at your service!
-again, bows-
Valerie: Valerie Bryson. Peacemaker.
Oliver: ...uh... I'm Oliver.
Hi.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Roy: "The name's Roy Spades, firearm artisan and the team nightlight for these folks. Nice to meet ya." *Tips hat back.*
Longram: "Andrew Longram, Engineer and Second Lieutenant. Rank though is now an empty title." *Glares at Albert.*
edited 8th Jan '17 3:27:27 PM by MrKirb
-Oliver
◊ takes note of the new armored figure-

Roy: "'Kay..." *Yawns he groggily goes to the hanger.*