[b][u]They mostly come out at night...mostly[/u][/b] Ah the Cyprus Cruiser. Or did they change the name? Doesn't matter. He's surprised that he's been hiding on the cruiser since it was made and no one noticed. Guess he was just built for stealth. Hiding in the walls, crawling trough air vents and the floor. Hell, he's even walked out in the middle of the night right in front of a marine and it didn't notice him. He's been living on the ship for years, and has learned its occupants. The Spartans, the Genesis, the older, and quite frankly a lot more scarier Genesis, the bounty hunters, the robots, the demons, the whole bunch. He just got lonley at times and wish he could just walk out, present himself. But he would probably get shot on sight. It's not his fault he looks like his sole purpose in life is to kill everything. He wishes he could speak to them. But that's the thing. He actually understands English perfectly. He just can't respond. So their he is. Looking out the lines grate of a ventilation shaft. Observing everything. Part of him hopes someone finds him. Part of him doesn't. He creeps down the shaft silently and arrives below the floor of the carrier. The basement, figuratively. He climbs on the ceiling of the floor (irony, much?) wraps his tail around himself and starts to drift off. He is awoken almost instantly as a figure opens a hatch and drops down into the basement. He stares at this figure and observes it. He knew it was impossible for it to see him in this shroud of darkness and his natural stealth. So he watched, observed. [spoiler]Bumped his bio. Also open. Btw if you decide to reply your the person that opened the hatch.[/spoiler]