first hunt | OTA

[theschmotone]

While he was overjoyed to be reunited with Agatha, Dimo found that being limited to a very small range on the ship was wearing on him. As the time wore on, a routine developed--to the shared rest quarters, down the hall, ride the lift, Ten Forward. Spend a couple of hours in Ten Forward, then reverse that pattern. And how did anyone on this ship function with this synthehol stuff? With his monstrous metabolism, it didn't even get him tipsy. Still, there was a fascinating variety of people here, human and non, good food, and the view...he couldn't complain about the view.