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[aberrant_type]

Who: Red Fish crew - Hange, Garak, Zhas and Coil
Broadcast: n/a
Action: On the Red Fish deck
When: shortly after the shuffle and Garak's arrival

[The ship is small enough that when their new crewmate appears, Hange can round up the boys just by taking a stroll through the ship and yelling.]

Zhas! Coil! We have a new recruit, let's meet in the galley!

[Time for everyone to get comfy with each other. And also, discuss ship upgrades, this seems like a convenient time to do that.]

Comments

[parricida]

[Well maybe she should have been. With a slight sigh he returns to his seat, but nods at her words.]

Given of what I've seen of the ship so far, might I suggest the bathroom? Unless any of you has any particular cooking ability, it might be more beneficial.

[theboogieman]

[one of them (hi) has some cooking ability, but he's been doing all right with their first rank upgrade. he nods.]

Think the bathroom's half-paid anyway.

[mortalcoil]

[Coil just shrugs. he's too new here to know what they have, and he certainly doesn't care.

if they can't improve the lab, he has no valuable input.]

[aberrant_type]

Trust me, Garak... improving the protein output we have on ship would be highly beneficial.

[Dry. So very, very dry.

She can also cook, anyway. It's part of basic training and she can do chemistry: she can cook.]

So, let's finish paying for a bathroom upgrade for this month... Zhas, if you do that, why don't Coil and I pay for a kitchen upgrade? I have hopes of us escaping the endless abyss of protein yet.

Does that sound satisfactory for everyone?

[parricida]

[He nods, his smile going somewhat strained. Fantastic, more terrible rations. Just what he wanted.]

[theboogieman]

[he also nods. sounds good to him. he glances at Coil to make sure he's on-board... though he knows, either way, that he'll probably have to nag him until he puts his order in anyway.]

[mortalcoil]

[he nods in that way that says, yes... Zhas will totally have to bother him again about it.]

[aberrant_type]

Good.

[Well, whatever. That can be Zhas' job. She stands up.]

Zhas... if you wouldn't mind, take a ten-minute break and then I'd like a private word with you. And then with you after that, Garak.

[Very mellowly but it's pretty clear that she wants a "yes" from both of them.]