Resting [2430-1-1-Fri-8pm]

[Reese Emerson]

"Fair enough," He was sure that once people flew more and for longer periods of time they'd get used to all eating together. If this ship and crew were relatively new he almost didn't blame people for going off and eating alone for a bit.

'No set cook? Hmm...' "So then people make their own meals for the most part?" He asked. Reese had a few basic recipe's he knew by heart, but they were secret favorites of his own and wasn't sure if anyone else would like them. Maybe at some point he'd try to make a larger amount for every one, but not in the next little while.

[Solomon Taylor]

"Yeah, it's mostly been a free for all the past few days. I only just hired most of them, so I think as we all get to know each other better, I'll set stricter rules for how much one can consume in a day so we don't blow all of our money just on food..."

"So yeah, like I said, we aren't leaving for a few days at least," Sol continued. "So feel free to bring by your stuff whenever."

[Reese Emerson]

"That's understandable," Reese nodded. He figured as much and was sort of both looking forward to and slightly scared of meeting some of the crew. But if they were at all like their captain there shouldn't be any problems.

"Alright, well, I'd need to go grab a few things then." He made a small gesture towards the hall to the exit and slowly started to work his way back to the exit ramp. He turned and added with a smile "It's a great ship, by the way." With that he headed out to grab a few of his things to bring back.

He didn't have a whole lot after all he had been living in a hotel like building and kept most of his possessions to only what he needed. Mostly consisting of his work and books.