An average looking, yet large build man in a Petty Officer uniform approaches Cirocco Jones. He has a friendly demeanor, with a boyish smile while easily making his way through the crowd.
When he reaches Cirocco, ‘Evening Ms. Jones.’ He gives a slight, yet polite bow.
‘I am Bubba Cushion, a new veteran fresh out of the Navy. Your Uncle (insert name here), mentioned that you might be in need of an experienced Engineer for some your new planned adventures. I would like to be considered.’
With a very broad and amicable smile on his face, ‘And if I may be so bold, he told me that you would look like a Lady that could walk into a bar, bruise up a couple of drunks and yet walk out still looking like a Lady. I must admit, I think he being quite modest with that description.’