Kitchen/Galley/Hydroponics
"I am not a glutton, I am an explorer of food!" - Erma Bombeck --- This is no five-star restaurant. But you'd be hard pressed to find anywhere else that grows its own beans, roasts them, grinds them and brews the best coffee for light-years around. No really, try.
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The ride to the Hydroponics was quick and easy besides the tightness. There was no air resistance on their face so it was a mystery why he had her wear them. As for him, he wore his mask on the side of his head as he was lost in thought thinking of possible problems with her system while still keeping an arm around her to keep her safe. Her face was so close to his that she might be able to see his eyes. Up close, one could see that his pupils were surrounded by a very faint tint of yellow. It would almost make it appear that he had sunflowers in his eyes. When they finally arrive, Lucky releases her from his arms and helps her unstick to his body. He gets himself o…
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You'd think after five years in cryostasis sleeping in a real bed would be a phenomenal reprieve. But sleep doesn't come easy to those who feel the weight of nightmares and memories refusing to let the mind come to rest. It had been two hours since he first laid down in the empty captain's quarters to try and get his sleep. He laid on his front, his back, both sides. He tried fluffing his pillows, stacking them, he even tried no pillows. Covers, no covers, eventually Draven was staring up at the ceiling when his mouth slowly opened to release a quiet. "Fuck." This wasn't the first time, insomnia claimed him as a victim but it was the first time he was lightyears from…
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