Meia walked out of the door and into the main hallway until she was bumped on the shoulder. She turned her head, peeved at being ran into.
"Watch where you are-" She was cut off at the sight. Below her was a man on his knees searching the ground for something.
"My glasses! Oh come on I can't be any late that I am right now!" Said the young man, probably a teenager and younger than her by about a year or two. He had blonde yellow hair, reminding her of Jura in a sense. His body was lithe and slender as he finally found his glasses and put them on, turning around and showing his green eyes. His face lit up, recognizing her.
"Ah! Captain!" He stood right up, saluting. Judging by his clothes he doesn't look military, but he has a nametag indicating he works on this station.
Assistant Chef Risu McCarian.
"Chef McCarian. At ease." Meia brushed herself. "Why the rush? Are you late to the mess?"
"Yeah..." He rubbed the back of his head. "I overslept thanks to him. This is my first day and I'm afraid I'm going to be late!"
"Him? Someone made you stay up?" Asked the bluenette.
"Yes. Down in the residential quarters in the floor above me, someone was playing their music too loudly. I originally planned to put in a complaint but..."
"But what?" Her eyes narrowed. "Who did it?"
"It was a guy. Sinclair I think? He was a sergeant from Taraak."
'Sinclair huh? I'm going to have a talk with him about this...' "I see. I'm glad you brought this to my attention. What made you hesitate Chef Risu?" Risu's face blushed a little more.
"Ummm...permission to speak Captain Gisborn?"
"Granted."
"Can you call me Ritz? It's what I prefer to be called." Meia nodded.
"Very well, Chef Ritz. I will inform Sgt. Sinclair about this matter. Maybe he can use headphones to lull himself to sleep. In the meantime-"
She was cut off from a growling from her tummy, now it was her turn to have some pink on her cheeks. Ritz perked up.
"Oh. Are you hungry at all Captain?"
"Well...I do admit I haven't had time for breakfast this morning."
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