Re: Don\'t Press The Red Button

Who: Barf and Rika
Where: Blue Dwarf Hallway
When: An embarrassing situation
"Yeah...about that..." Rika was embarrassed about this whole thing,
not only was she on the opposite end of her field in BEING security,
but she was also a squirming pale larvae in terms of her knowledge
of the ship and its procedures, "This is kind of my first day on the
ship, I wouldn't know exactly who to call or where to find them...I
guess I really should have tried figuring all of that out instead of
hanging out in a bar." Rika gave a nervous laugh, as far as she was
concerned at the moment, she was being a bit too open.
"Ah, a green-horn. I knew it." Barf's expression had the tiniest
hint of smug, but Rika didn't measure it to be of much
importance, "I can help you if you like."
Rika hated asking for help, partly because it included trusting
someone enough to help you, and partly because she knew that if she
truly TRIED she'd be able to do it herself. Barf was looking at her
expectantly and Rika just stood there milling it all over in her
head.
What's the problem with letting him help just this once?
"....Alright..."