Poke and prod but no probing...

Who: Kevn Fenard
where: promenade, the library,sleeping quarters
when: after a bite to eat
Kevn sipped the last of his coke, "Now that was a lunch!" he said as
he tossed his tray in the bin. He had been poking the small machine
with his fork as he ate, "Well my little silicon friend. Other than
being a huge nuisance that causes severe concussuions you are
completely useless..." He sighed and grabbed the little gizmo.
As he made his way back to his quarters he passed the dusty abandoned
library. "There it is... The place where I woke up like this..." He
looked down at the humming machine, "what did it do to me?" he got
even more frustrated. He threw the machine into the door of the
library. It made a pinging sound, bounced off the wall, and returned
to Kevn. This surprised him, and it struck his face. "AH GOD DAMN
IT!!" he gripped the blasted thing and stormed off to his sleeping
quarters.After tossing the gadget on the bed he took a relaxing shower.
He wiped the steam from the mirror and saw he was a developing a
stubble. That and his hair was still messy and longer than it usually
was. He sighed and grabbed a razor.
He soon stumbled out of the bathroom clean shaven and hair shorter. He
laid in his bunk and tried to get some sleep.
After a wasted effort he got dressed and went to parrots...
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