[Ten Forward:] Serving up drinks | OTA

[she_listens]

There are more new arrivals on the ship. They seem to come and go in waves, rather than one at a time. Q sweeps them in, Q sweeps them out again. No rhyme, no reason. She's been looking for patterns, keeping her eye on what she can.

But until they know more, she's more interested in who arrives.

Everyone has a story, and everyone needs a calm place through the storm. She places both palms flat on the bar, and smiles.

"Can I get you something?"

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[theycallmetodd]

The sight of a steak and vegetables has become familiar enough by now. The other plate, however, filled at it is with something that is wriggling and seems to be very much alive, is not familiar. Well, then... As he hasn't had an opportunity for live food in quite a while, the choice is rather simple.

Besides, it is important to try new things.

He makes a gesture for the squirming things - some kind of worms, from what he can tell - and takes a brief moment to study the portion when it has been set down in front of him. "Would you care to inform me of what I will be having?"