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24 July 2006 @ 04:40 pm
Day 1: Mess Hall at 6:30 PM  
Where: Mess Hall

When: 6:30 PM

Who: All

He wasn't a very good cook, actually he could basically cook two things without burning them. However, he just didn't have a choice since from what he heard about the new crew none specialized in cooking. All of them were interesting though, and would probably be useful. And would probably avoid him like the plague. He thought back to the previous crew. He supposed he just wasn't very approachable. He sat in one of the chairs so he could look out into the main part of the mess hall.
seren_marelacseren_marelac on July 25th, 2006 02:46 am (UTC)
Seren nodded in response to the captain's assurance. He really wasn't anticipating that the Black Ki-Rins had expanded into space, but it was good to know that he had the captain's 'loyalty' in a manner of speaking.
teivel_morning on July 25th, 2006 02:51 am (UTC)
Teivel rolled his eyes. "It's done. Just come get it." He paused and give him a very clear look saying that he had better not expect him to get him a plate.

He began fixing himself a plate though. "So everyone just help yourselves. Spagetti ready, and Andrej has the salad going..."
leroy_brennus on July 25th, 2006 02:57 am (UTC)
The captain walked over and fixed himself a plate, walking over to where Andrej was making the salad. He leaned in close.

"You look tense," he said in his ear, his hot breath hitting the inside, "You should relax. Now that you're on this ship, everything here on out is pleasure."

His hand trailed lightly down Andrej's side when suddenly a beeping sounded off, coming from the captain's belt. He jumped and sighed, stepping away from Andrej.

"Hello, Captain Leroy Brennus," he said to a screen of a hand held device. An irate person yelled at him from the miniturized moniter. "Sir, I assure you, the shipment will be... yes... uh huh... Yeah. No, I'm going. I'll fax the contract to you. I'm going right now."

He turned to the crew and gave a small wave, walking out.

((OOC: Gotta go! I'll be back tomorrow, all right? ^^; ))