Mess-compartment

USS Odyssey

I-I C/T-141 "Ace of Spades" / mess-compartment

The Ace of Spades, like almost all spacecraft, has a bare and functional but pleasant galley and mess, capable of safely heating prepackaged rations, but not of properly cooking food from ingredients. The mess compartment has coffee as well, because a drowsy crew is one that will probably make a fatal mistake. Such as, I don't know, forgetting to confirm that the radiation detectors are working before approaching a potentially radioactive wreck.

After 11-Apr-21 12:00 AM

Ensign Varlex 12-Apr-21 08:28 AM

*after entering the ship varlex would have headed towards here emediatly, mainly to measure the radioactivity with the time appropriate geiger counter from the entrance, NOT heading in headfirst like a dumbass* (edited)

Narrator BOT 12-Apr-21 08:31 AM

*Radiation is minimal; no higher than expected, and nowhere near high enough to pose a danger. The scrubbing details have done well it seems.*

Ensign Varlex 12-Apr-21 08:32 AM

*he putt's away his geiger counter in relief before he heads to the crew quarters to lift some weight of him*

Ensign Varlex 12-Apr-21 12:38 PM

*varlex would enter the compartment and goes over to the coffeemachine, he stares at it before he takes on the chalange* *td:lr, the kitchen is a goddamn **mess compartment** with water and coffee beans and broken mugs everywhere except verlax but finnaly now infront of him stand 2 cups of well made coffee, he grabs them and goes over to the medic bay*:TheT: (edited)

Ensign Cerred King 12-Apr-21 01:25 PM

*Cerred came out and found his way into the mess area. He went wide eyed at the mess and raised an eyebrow, coming closer and cleaning up. After a while, it was clean again and he paused. Crap. He was gonna have to eat meat, wasn't he?*

Narrator BOT 12-Apr-21 01:26 PM

*Perhaps the large cupboard labelled "Food" behind the counter might be a good place to look before making snap judgements.*

Ensign Cerred King 12-Apr-21 01:51 PM

*He shook the thought from his mind and opened the cupboard, examining its contents quietly.*

Ensign Cerred King 12-Apr-21 02:59 PM

*He finally found a can of tomato soup, cocking his head and looking for anything that may go with it.* "I wonder if they have any kind of protein powder....." *He searched for a few minutes with no luck. He didn't care much though, he was hungry as hell! He looked around some more and found some more things, heating up the soup and leaning against the counter once it was ready.* "Ooohhh, much better than the replicated stuff."

Ensign Cerred King 12-Apr-21 04:52 PM

*Capri had finished his meal and cleaned the dish. He finished his original mission of cleaning up the coffee mess before leaving again to explore further.*

Lt. JG Survol 13-Apr-21 03:55 PM

*Survol followed Cerred into the mess, having taken no time to explore the ship as he was unclear on his orders, though he saw no harm if others appeared to have free reign of the vessel. He scanned the small room.* "I am not currently in need of sustenance."

Ensign Cerred King 13-Apr-21 03:56 PM

"I vast just letting you know for vhen time come. Is lounge area there, and bridge is thet vey unless you been there already?"

Lt. JG Survol 13-Apr-21 04:00 PM

"I have not been anywhere but the airlock, the corridor and the crew quarters thus far." *Survol's face stayed in that flat expression it always did.*.

Ensign Cerred King 13-Apr-21 04:04 PM

"Ah. Zat mekes sense. But just this erea and bridge is furthest I vent." *He said and walked to the door leading to the bridge.*

Lt. JG Survol 13-Apr-21 04:05 PM

*Survol followed along, clasping his hands behind his back as he often did, that padd tucked right under his arms tightly.*

Ensign Cerred King 13-Apr-21 04:29 PM

*Cerred made his back to the habitation area, finding his way to the small lounge area and motioning to Survol.* "So you heve beckstory for alias?"

Lt. JG Survol 13-Apr-21 04:34 PM

*He followed Cerred right back out.* "I am to be Terrance. I am from Canada." *He paused mechancially.* "Eh?"

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Ensign Cerred King 13-Apr-21 04:36 PM

*Cerred chuckled and leaned against a chair, nodding.* "Ksawery, from Poland. Ees pleasure to meeting you."

Lt. JG Survol 13-Apr-21 04:42 PM

"Yes. Perhaps we might have... a mickey... later." *Survol inclined his head trying to recall the slang. He definitely would not pass if someone actually talked to him.*

Ensign Cerred King 13-Apr-21 04:45 PM

*Cerred raised an eyebrow and cocked his head,* "Do you needing more prectice vith sleng or eccent? Eef eet mekes you uncomfortable, meybe better to avoid thet vord and use ze stendard?"

(Do you need more practice with slang or the accent. If it makes you uncomfortable, it may be better to the word and just use the standard?)

Lt. JG Survol 13-Apr-21 04:53 PM

"I am not uncomfortable, eh?" *Survol still sounded stiff. What could he do? He was no actor.* "Perhaps... if it comes to a situation, I shall simply allow you to do the talking."

Ensign Cerred King 13-Apr-21 04:58 PM

"Heve you heard me speaking? Thees ees how I sounding visout UT coming in pley. I dont know how or vhich lenguege eenfluence eet. But I thinking ve all heve issues vith zis slang." *He said with a nod.* (Have you hear me speak? This is how I sound without the UT coming into play. I dont know how or which language influences it. But I think we'll all have issues with the slang)

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Lt. JG Survol 13-Apr-21 05:07 PM

*Survol considered.* "Crikies?" *He shook his head.* "No, that's a different dialect, isn't it? I'm afraid we won't have enough time to perfect this."

Ensign Cerred King 14-Apr-21 11:20 AM

"Fraid not. Ve just heve to doing our best." *He said then poked around when the vibrations of the ship docking went through.* "Guess ve are here." ('Fraid nit. We just have to do our best, guess we're here.)

Lt. JG Survol 14-Apr-21 11:34 AM

*With no ability to practice or anything like that making this very dubious, Survol stood there with a flat expression, no different than ever.* "I will do my duty to the best of my abilites." (edited)

Ensign Cerred King 14-Apr-21 11:39 AM

"Might be our cue. Come. Let us go see station." *Cerred said with a smile before going to the #deleted-channel.*

Lt. JG Survol 14-Apr-21 11:40 AM

*Survol followed behind Cerred like he was the intelligence officer's burly gang member, but awkwardly robotic.*

Lt. JG Max Leòideach 18-Apr-21 03:20 PM

*And in floated Max and Arian, checking for electronic bugs ;o*

Lt. JG Arian Rhosyn 18-Apr-21 03:21 PM

*She was not checking, but she was there to help if needed.*

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