In a journey across the cosmos one man seeking to turn his life around and make a living stumbled across the ad that changed his life. A simple job delevering cargo in the ship of a very powerful heiress. What shall happen we will see.

Hey!

Hello you ready to do this?

Yep! Who starts?

You want too? I'll do it if you don't want too

It would be nice if you could!

The young man walked in line with the others carrying his nap sack of belongings. He had responded to the ad wanted workers to transport some cargo across some kind of club cruise. The cruise was obviously a front for whatever they were transporting. He sighed he thought he was done with this kind of life, but oh well work is work. His name was called and he handed what looked like to be his superior his work papers. His hair covered his eyes so he couldn't catch a good look at the ranking individual. They let him through to what would be his room for his time here. Well at least he got a bed, and food would be covered too. A job is a job. "Well...home sweet home I guess. Time to get to work." His uniform was folded neatly into his bed. He dropped his sack onto his mattress along the wall and changed. Even though his drop was suppose to be transporting cargo they had given him a waiters uniform. Most likely because of his face. Looks like his first job is too get a few people drunk. Allright then let's get started then.

((...this is the Ooc. Should I repost it over there or no?))

Sorry didn't see. I reposted it over there