James took the turbo lift to the mess, he was hungry. Plus it would be a nice chance , to meet the crew. He replicated, a steak and some synth ale.
He looked around and saw a few people sitting at the tables, he noticed a small group of NE,s at one table. But sat at a table that was empty,spike had to eat too. He seen a few board games, on a shelf. James took a padd out of his backpack, and began to look at different things to paint on the ship.

Ensign James black security