"You've got to come up to the observation deck and see this!" Majime gushed over the ship intercom. "The view is amazing!"
Kwabba-an heard a somewhat unfamiliar voice over the intercom and although she was anxious about meeting new people, the thought of an observation deck sounded fabulous. The insectoid quietly snuck past the quickly-growing group of people gathering to have all their routine scans at the medical lab. She made it down a couple of corridors before she realized that she didn't know where the observation deck was. She thought for a moment, then correctly guessed that it would be on one of the uppermost decks, so she started one of her random walks through the ship, trying to go upwards whenever possible, until she found herself on the observation deck.
With Majime off checking out the observation deck, First Officer Kagura hadn't planned on leaving the bridge herself. Someone had to maintain a presence there per regulations, after all, and she thought that it might as well be her. The bridge had that cool panoramic volumetric capability, anyway, from which Kagura thought she'd scope out the view. Still, Majime's shipwide call made it easy for Kagura to get away from her station and continue exploring the ship.
"Hope you can handle yourself so soon, MEGAMI," Kagura said aloud to the ship around her, not having been introduced to the
Resurgence's computer intelligence yet. "I'll be on the bridge with the captain. Let's go check it out," she added, beckoning the bridge bunnies currently on the bridge to come along.
Because the Zero G passageways didn't extend to the dorsal deck 1, Kagura and whoever else came along would have to take the stairs up. The first set were closeby to the bridge, and only a few meters behind the row of escape pods that heralded the bridge's corridor. But once on deck 2, they'd have to make their way all the way to the
Resurgence aft staircase and up. It was a quick enough little walk, and Kagura soon found herself at the top of the steps with the observation deck on her left and the ship's science lab on her right.
"Woooooooow!" Kagura said after coming in and seeing Majime viewing planet Yamatai below, amazed again in what was becoming a common occurrence today.
"We're going to have a lot of great sights out these windows," Majime grinned. "Look, you can see the lights of Kyoto. Speaking of Kyoto, Love Day is coming soon and we have a chance to go to Kyoto for it. Now that we have our ship, we can zoom around and send small teams to multiple locations instead of going around the towns looking like a big gaggle of tourists."
Kwabba-an, upon realizing that the voice over the intercom was the captain, and now finding herself on the observation deck with much of the bridge crew, felt quite intimidated. She looked out of the windows at Majime's suggestion, and tried to focus on the glittering lights of the city below.
"As much as I loved that train trip, nothing can beat trans-atmospheric shuttle travel," Kagura said, nodding in agreement with the Captain. Instead of busting out her datapad to make a note of Majime's musings, as the XO normally would, she simply committed the change of plans to her memory. This was too great a moment to sully with being overly-dutiful; a soldier only got to be impressed by the novelty of serving aboard a new ship once.
"Look how big Ash Bay is!" Kagura chirped. It'd always seemed relatively small when she'd visited, but it looked like a massive gulf from here.
"What about teleporting down?" Majime asked Kagura. "I mean, provided there's a safe place to appear at..."
"We'll be sure to remain at condition two at least!" the XO joked with a chuckle. "Teleporting around everywhere in a Mindy would be quick, you're right."
Sanda had barly made it back to the ship with food supplies before the ship took off. "What the Hell!' She exclaimed with shock as the ship rocked her back and almost made her drop the bottles of wine and alcohol she had bought for their first dinner aboard ship. "Damn pilots, give a girl a warning." She muttered as she secured the food stuff. Once the ship stopped rocking as it found an orbit Sanda rolled her sleeves up, put on an apron and tied her hair back with a bandana. "Alright, lets get to work."
Try as she might, Kwabba-an simply couldn't calm down. Instead, she abandoned the beautiful view and started following random corridors through the ship again. She felt much better walking around, even if she didn't know where she was going. There was no social pressure to talk with people she didn't know. Instead, she just wandered.
"Uh," Majime hurried after Kwabba. "Sorry, I should have said hello," she apologized. "You're welcome to join us. I just got excited about the view and all the adventures I want to have. I am new at being a captain so please bear with me."
Kwabba-an tensed up as the increasingly-familiar voice of the captain called after her. She turned and smiled nervously. "Oh, hello. That's okay. I do not think you did anything wrong. I am just very nervous around people I have not talked with much before."
This much was quite evident from the insectoid's extremely anxious expression.
"Please do not let me interrupt, the view is magnificent."
"Okay, let's get back to work then," Majime nodded. "Let's get a shuttle down the surface again. Pidole and Cassie were going to go to Ketsurui Fleet Yards at Ketsurui no Iori, and Euikoshi and Poppy were going to go to the former PNUgen site there...but it might make sense to keep Poppy here making backups."
Kwabba-an nodded. "Poppy seemed very busy in the medical lab. I can go in her place, if that would make things easier?"
"Sounds great," Majime nodded to Kwabba.
"Then I will try to find Euikoshi. I hope we do not need to leave soon. I am...quite inept at finding my way around the ship." Kwabba-an, unsure of what to do, bowed to Majime, turned, and resumed her meandering. This time, however, she had a goal: to find Euikoshi.
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Sanda put two big pots on the stove top to start boiling water and got out several cutting boards. She went into the fridge and got a out some of the fresh vegetables she just bought and rinsed them off in the sink. She took out a large knife and ran it a few times over the sharpener, an old habit from when she worked with her sister. Satisfied that the knife was sharp enough, Sanda began to cut and dice the vegetables. Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop went the blade. Sanda began to hum an old rhyme she only half remembered her sister huming as she went to work on the onions.
Kwabba-an walked past the power armour bay, vaguely remembering that she had stumbled into the shuttle bay somewhere nearby. Seeing a door at the end of the hallway, she knocked on it and then opened it to find herself in a small room full of cooking utensils and appliances. Then she noticed Sanda chopping onions, and felt tears start to well up in her eyes.
"Oh," she sniffed. "Hi, Sanda! What are you," sniff, "doing here? I do not think this is the shuttle bay, is it? Have you," sniff, "seen Euikoshi around?"
Sanda looked up from her chopping and smiled. "Ah music bug. Since the ship doesn't have a cook assigned to her yet, I've volunteered. I use to work in my sister's resterant before joining the Star Army." Sanda looked around her and shook her head. "No, this isn't the shuttle bay. I haven't seen anyone since I came aboard truth be told." Sanda finished with the onions then moved on to carrotts. Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop went her blade again.
Kwabba-an walked in and looked at the groceries and bottles that Sanda had gathered, then looked to Sanda again, now wiping the tears from her eyes.
"Should there be more people helping out? It seems like there's a lot of work to do if it's just you."
Sanda shrugged. "I'm use to cooking a lot of food with just me and my sister. Though I'll admit, it has been a little while since I've done this much cooking. I wouldn't say no to some help." She noticed the water had started to boil in the pots and turned down the heat on them until she was ready to use them.
Kwabba-an thought for a moment. She had said that she would find Euikoshi and take a shuttle to the planet, but then again she wasn't sure how to find Euikoshi and Sanda seemed like she needed help now. Maybe she could help out and then go find Euikoshi?
"I can help," she said, then looked around in confusion. "How can I help?"
Sanda raised an eyebrow at Kwabba-an, "You know anthing about cooking Music bug?"
"Of course," Kwabba-an smiled wide, then sniffed a little. "You heat the food up, and then you eat it."
Sanda laughed out loud. "Alright, cheif Kwabba-an. Put on an apron and give me a hand stiring these pots." The Nepleslian woman dumped some of her vegetables in one pot and added some salt and other spices. To the other one she dumped several cups of rice and put the lid on. She adjusted the tempeture on the stove then went into the fridge again and came out with several large cuts of raw meat.
Kwabba-an grabbed an apron and put the loop over her head, then wrapped the arms around her narrow waist, tying it off in front of herself. Then she noticed that Sanda had tied up her hair in a bandana. The insectoid patted herself down for some time before concluding that she didn't have a bandana. Instead, she found a coiled guitar string. She tied up her hair in the same way that Sanda had, using her guitar string instead of a bandana. Then she grabbed a couple of big ladles and started stirring the pots.
"Like this?"
Sanda noticed Kwabba tying her hair up with a guitar string but at this point there wasn't much Kwabba could do now that would surprise Sanda. "Yes, but let the rice cook a little bit first, then when you stir it, stir it towards the center." The lightning tattooed woman cut up some more onions along with some peppers then took a second knife and began cutting a slab of beef into thin strips. It took her hardly any time to cut everthing just so then it was all thrown into another large wide pot and set on another portion of the stove.
Kwabba-an nodded slowly and left the rice alone. Instead she focused on stirring the other pot. The action of stirring the pot somehow reminded her of practicing her instruments. The repetitive motion combined with Sanda's instructions on proper technique let her zone out on practically everything else around her. Her world became the pot, her ladle was an instrument, and the waves of the liquid was her music.
Sanda stired the other pot she had just added to the stove then pored in teriyaki and a few fingers or rum. She took a swig of the rum as well before putting the lid back on it. Another stir of her pot and she checked on Kwabba's. It looked good. "Good job, Cheif Kwabba-an. Keep an eye on the other pot for me. Give it a stir every 5 to 10 mins. I'm going to see if I can remeber how to make sushi. Our XO is quite a fan or sushi and I'm pretty sure I remember how to make i
"5 to 10 minutes, got it." Kwabba-an looked around and saw a clock on the wall. Rather than trying to remember to look up every once in a while, she timed how fast she was stirring and counted out the rhythm in her head.
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