Jericho Ironheart Malone
Stood there awaiting the strange woman's answer, when a familiar sweet aroma filled the air. He could smell her coming down the hallway, Daeris Thissalie, the ships medic, and Jericho's personal saint. She dealt with his smugness, presence and constant medical needs every single day she had been here. His body is constantly fighting for survival every day, even if he were to remain in bed, and she was the only one who truly understood that. For that fact alone, she was the only person he didn't bark. Her mere presence seemed to sooth him, due to every time he sees her, she does her best to make his pain go away, his literal pain, that is. Her best also seems to equal most peoples medical miracles, why she had decided to stick around with a pirate crew he'll never fully understand. She seemed to be upset about how she thought the crew were making friends. "I don't make friends with people who trespass on this ship, Eris." He stated calmly, eyes never leaving the blond woman.
Eris then approached him. "You are going to the clinic, right?" Jericho briefly looked at her, realizing she had guessed that he had been in a fight. It's true, he felt that his muscle had been over exasperated since using his bare hands to rip off a metal arm. His lung was acting up as well. "Yes, Eris, later." he stated softer to her. He didn't understand why, but he always said her name in nearly every sentence he said to her. It worried him sometimes. He quickly looked back to the woman when she finally addressed him.
"Rayne." she said flatly, looking at her drink more intently than him. "That's who the hell I am." Jericho narrowed his eyes at her. When doing that, he suddenly noticed the strange movement of her eyes/ She was a cyborg like him, less obvious than Ryder, but still a cyborg. A fighter for sure and that glint of danger in her eye. She was dangerous, but then again, so was he. Lady D then introduced herself to Rayne. She then went on the record stating that he was more dangerous than Eris made him out to be. She also stated that he was metallic, meaning she knew he was a cyborg. She was good. The robot she had with her made him uneasy, seeing how he had never seen one like it before, but he had destroyed dozens of robots, so he wasn't too worried.......still. He felt better, and a little confused, when the robot somehow compacted itself and Rayne put it away, stating it was her friend. "Well, keep you friend and your gun where they are, or else we are going to have trouble. Now, why the hell are you on this ship?" He stated very plainly with a slightly threatening tone. Before the situation could continue, the Captain entered the room. "Meet me in my quarters........now." He seemed a little upset. It was probably because Jericho ditched him to carry around a strange witness. He wasn't worried though, he was far too valuable to Archer for him to do anything to him. Well, anything drastic anyway. That did leave one rather large problem, the dangerous and mysterious Rayne. She couldn't be trusted at the meeting and she couldn't be left to freely wander around the ship, so what to do with her.
As people were leaving, he turned to Rayne, who was looking rather calm. "I'm going to lock you in here until the meeting is over, Miss Rayne. I hope you understand." He stated with a very fake smile on. Before he left, he grabbed the bottle of Juriyan Wine they had picked up and downed half the bottle. He then okaced it back on the shelf. He needed a recharge, especially with her around. Jericho then left through the door, then before he closed it, he popped his head in. "By the way, the names Jericho, Jericho Malone." He then closed the metal and sealed it shut, locking the threat in the room. JEricho then made his way to the Captain's quarters and took a spot next to Eris.