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Meet N' Greet
Part of the crew might be gone, but life on the ship goes on. In fact, new people have woken up and, eventually, they've been spat out into the mess hall.
Maybe it's better to introduce them to some of the worst aspects of ship life first, right?
Anyway, the word is out that there's new people, and someone should probably go say hello. Before the n00bs mistake the glop for crew.
[ooc: read before tagging, plz]
Maybe it's better to introduce them to some of the worst aspects of ship life first, right?
Anyway, the word is out that there's new people, and someone should probably go say hello. Before the n00bs mistake the glop for crew.
[ooc: read before tagging, plz]
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Then realizing what he still had in his hand the young Ensign quickly dropped it back to the tray motioning with a now empty hand to a seat across from him. "I am Ensign Pavel Chekov, zhough you may call me Chekov if you vish. Most of zee crew sometimes has problems vith saying my name."
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