[h3]Valerius | Eden Space Station[/h3]

[color=red]"Special effects"[/color], he responded quickly and frankly. After his response, it appears this man paid more attention to the 'sleeping for one hundred years' thing, and began a line of questioning. How did this feel? Well, sleeping, that's all it really felt like it... The one who woke him up, that Russian chick Anastasia, but he didn't say any of that out loud. He put one hand in a fist and hit his open palm in a hammer motion as if he'd figured something out.

[color=red]"Oh I get it, you need material to help you act right? Okay okay, gotcha. I think I can help out. Come with me"[/color], and so Jericho was whisked off towards the ship. He didn't really answer to any of the questions, and it appears to Jericho again that Valerius has a different understanding of all this.

As they reached the ship, Valerius stood still with Jericho right next to him, staring at it blankly... The way he walked up to it and all indicated this was his, but...

[color=red]"... This ship looks like shit...I-I mean... It's meant to, because... Mercenary life isn't... Glamorous. Yeah, rough and rugged"[/color], but wasn't it his ship? Well, to be fair, most of the decals were faded, it looked old as hell, and anyone who's done research into human military ships would know this is a one hundred year old model. It was annoying too how he was acting as if he was trying to appeal to a celebrity, turning to Jericho with a forced smile on his face.

[color=red]"Ooh, there's Ana. Yooooo! Ana! I met this actor guy, can we keep him?"[/color], so what is Jericho now? A cat? Keep him? What? He should be saying that about the Furlyne next to Ana... Oh wait, they're already keeping him. Technically.