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USS Manhattan

Officer's Mess (open)

Ka’Sora had set a goal to explore every deck of the ship, starting with the social spaces. She knew she would have to work hard to find her place here and that doing so was of the utmost importance to her physical and mental health.

In her sciences duty uniform, she stepped in around lunchtime, curious what might be happening the smaller of the eating places. If anything was true, it was that she would try to eat outside of her quarters whenever possible, especially if she was eating on her own.

Peering around the semi-busy space, she noted that the replicator was hidden by a large potted plant with wide fronds. Amused, her sense of smell pulled her away from the sight and towards a side aea where something was cooking. Someone was cooking! How marvellous!

Moving over, she didn’t see anything within the dining space and ventured through a swinging door where something was cooking in a big pot on a stove. She lifted the lid to peer inside, trying to figure out what the unusual smell was. Most foods were unusual to her, but that just made them all the more fascinating to the Zaharan.

~Ensign Ka’Sora

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