Kavia let Colter lead her down the halls and corridors to their destination. She wasn’t sure if the ship was that big or if Colter was deftly trying to make her a bit confused as to where she was coming from and where she was going. Frankly it didn’t really matter to Kavia. She was hungry and they said there was food. Entering the room she looked around. It looked like a restaurant or bar but there was not the traditional wait staff bustling about like back home. Since she wa snot on her home turf so to speak she looed over at Colter. “So can we sit anywhere or is there a hierarchy as to what tables we can sit at?”

Kavia the hungry courier