[Pete heads for the mess first, to pick up a meal of Rich's favorites, or as close as the 31st century gets. Fortunately, the staff are happy to help, from recommendations to boxing it all up, and Pete has to take a moment to accustom himself to the unfamiliar sensation of people going out of their way to help him.
Soon he's poking Rich's doorbell, doggy bag and his helmet dangling from the other hand. Yes, he asked the Legion at large where to get a drink before he even swung by his own quarters.]
sliding into [action]
[Rich, why are you friends with this guy, again?]
I'll be there in a few.
[Pete heads for the mess first, to pick up a meal of Rich's favorites, or as close as the 31st century gets. Fortunately, the staff are happy to help, from recommendations to boxing it all up, and Pete has to take a moment to accustom himself to the unfamiliar sensation of people going out of their way to help him.
Soon he's poking Rich's doorbell, doggy bag and his helmet dangling from the other hand. Yes, he asked the Legion at large where to get a drink before he even swung by his own quarters.]