[center][h3][color=ff4c4c]Joshua Ray[/color][/h3][b]MESS HALL, NEW ANCHORAGE[/b][/center]

Watching in fear as the events before him unfolded, Joshua's view of the entire menagerie of individuals before him was shattered like a thin pane of glass being shot through by a tank. He simply did as he was told afterwards and briskly followed the group in fear. Graham was still ultimately good in his eyes, but the implications of condoning child soldiers and further still, the hinting of applying the required surgeries to be an NC pilot onto those same kids at such an early age...

Nonetheless, he kept up his pace to the hangar, his head at an angle a tad to the floor and watching his own feet.

This wasn't going to be as good of a job as he thought.. but he still needed a job.