Dren's juvenille rampage continues

OOC- actually Dren would know about floor 13, He helped build the ship.
RPG- Dren hadn't gone to sleep yet. His sinister plot to annoy the officers
was nearly complete. The hardest dispenser to fix was in the drive room.
Someone was always watching him it seemed. It took him a full three hours,
but he did it. Dren smiled smugly as he left the drive room. "Coffee's on
me!" he said. Just then he remembered Bell. Dren hadn't told him about
rigging all the machines to put laxative in the food, or about the scutters
hiding all the toilet paper. He rushed to Dirk's room. It was too late. As he
walked in he heard Bell groaning in the bathroom. Oh, well. He'd tell him
next time. Dren went to parrotts to drink for a while.