[ Noah entering the mess hall ]
Noah walked into the mess hall rubbing his left hand on the back of his neck massaging it. He was getting hungry now, it had been a day since he ate.
This move is going to be the death of me. Noah thought as he walked up to the replicator. He tapped the menu button and started scrolling through it. He didn’t know what he was in the mood for, he was so hungry that he was having a hard time deciding.
Ah here we go. That should do the trick. Noah thought as he tapped a couple of buttons. He watched as his tray started to materialize. On the tray was a medium sized filet mignon with a bleu cheese crust, and next to it was a large baked potato fully loaded, there was also a large ear of sweetly buttered corn. Noah smiled and picked up the tray. He was sure that his eyes were larger than his stomach, but as hungry as he was he was going to go with his eyes.
He turned to find a place to sit, and noticed the Bynar’s were sitting at a table eating chicken wings.
Chicken wings? I would’ve never imagined that. Noah thought as he walked over to the table. “You two mind if I join you?” Noah asked. He thought he would sit down and try to get to know them a little better.
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DO Lieutenant T'Saylar
Valdivian Station / USS Trinity
Mike Schell
actd (at) mugatu (dot) com
