[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b]The Infirmary[/b][/i][/h1][/center][hr]

	"Like hell I am staying in this cesspit of germs while you take your time to figure out what happened," Tristan spat as he looked at Fisher, his large eyes narrowing a bit as his thick lips thinned. He wasn't about to stay in the infirmary one second more than he had to and if he had to start throwing things, or people, to get out of there he would. The place was beneath him as far as he was concerned and there was no reason he should be in there right now anyways, if he was ever ill he was taken care of in his quarters. 

	Granted that was not only because that was how he wanted it, Crisna didn't want the man anywhere near her Infirmary or her staff. That was made perfectly clear by Crisna as her head popped out from around a corner behind Tristan and she eyed Tom, a [i]please for the love of god get this asshole out of my infirmary before I end up having to spend one more moment listening to his bitching[/i] look. 

	Tristan crossed his arms over his chest for a moment, rolling his neck around as he took another step forward and stared Fisher down as if he was trying to be imposing. With the look on is face, it came off more comical than anything. Like a child trying to be threatening to an adult. "Are you going to move or will I have to move you myself?"

[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b]The Commissary[/b][/i][/h1][/center][hr]

	Marx smiled brightly towards Tryke and nodded as he followed her. "Thank you, jumps always make me hungry as hell," he said in an appreciative tone as he stepped over to her. It was true, for some reason it didn't matter if the man ate a full meal right before a jump, once it was done he was starving again. It didn't help any that since he got to Altenia that he had been at Silvia's side to make sure she was okay and getting filled in one what little she knew about the tower and the people within it after everything happened. His boss wasn't exactly happy that Silvia had only landed a within the last day and already so much was going on but he was sent anyways and he wasn't about to complain about it. It wasn't often he got to get off world from Earth. 

	"Nice to meet you, I'm Marx; Security Lead of Earth, but basically just Silvia's bouncer right now I think," he said laughing a bit as he stuck out his hand and and shook Tryke's hand enthusiastically. He didn't even seem to notice or care about the grease on her hand, he shook it nonetheless and then just shoved his hands in his pocket as he rocked back and forth on the heels of his shoes as he waited for the elevator to get to the proper floor. 

	Once the doors opened he looked out and smiled over to her. "Want to join me? Be nice to sit and gab a bit, well more like me listening to you while I shove food into my mouth; at least that is how Silvia describes having a meal with me," he said rolling his eyes a bit and bending out his elbow for her if she should care to take it. He was certainly friendly that was for sure and seemed pretty laid back.