Movie Night

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They'd scraped together quite the little feast - no popcorn, sadly, but some leakage in the living quarters earlier on had led to the discovery of an unopened packet of corn chips in Corporal Caffey's room, and the young linguist had been 'persuaded' to give it up for the good of the masses. There was also a bowl of what looked and tasted rather like peanuts - if you disregarded the fact that they were bright green - and several other more elegant-looking dishes of lovingly arranged finger food, almost certainly the work of resident food critic Elise. A plate filled with Malteasers took pride of place, alongside two prized bottles of sacramental Athosian wine - Also courtesy of Mayday. In situations such as these, it was good to have somebody on the inside.

Standing in front of the viewing console, Tell turned to face the others gathered in the rec room, holding up a selection of three DVDs.

"Hey, guys! What have we decided on? The chick flick, the sci-fi action, or the comedy?"