MIA

OOC:- Aah! Lead up to Uni hairiness, my lack of own computer here, and
general business has prevented me from posting for a bit. I have no idea
what's going on but I'll post nevertheless :-)
Steev o' MacK
Quarters,
Lunch-time.
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Steev woke up from his week long sleep, stretched and yawned. He vaguely
remembered something about Eniram and a whole lot of water, but these
hibernation periods were really screwing with his head. And making him DAMN
hungry in the mornings. He grabbed a packet of crisps and commenced
shovelling. Red Hot Monster Munch. Good choice.
Steev decided to wander into the corridor to see what was up, and what had
been grafted to random crewmember's faces. Sadly this trip was interrupted
by running straight into Katrina.
"Hey, you clean things, don't you?" Steev was never his sharpest in the
mornings.
*clunk-clik!*"Say that again and I'll stick this up your ass" came the
reply, followed by a gun to the face.
"Oh. Guess not then. Oh Hi Allie." Steev waved, completely missing the
anxious throat-cutting hand signals.
"Shut up! You're coming with me!"
Steev soon found himself being paraded at gunpoint down the corridor.
"This was why I gave up being awake," thought Steev.
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