[The Stewardess is standing on Deck 03 with a pair of expensive looking sunglasses on her face, looking out over the ocean. She leans out, squinting
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kommento rogguwildeyesblindMarch 5 2009, 22:41:00 UTC
[Smock dusted with blood and splashes of unidentifiable ingredients, Mihaila finally got her first break since starting work for Captain Redd. She trudges up the stairs to the open air of deck one, then sighs and stretches, complaining loudly as she sees she has an audience.]
Aa~h, I am so tired! These people eat like pigs!
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[Mihaila sounds almost wistful for a moment, then she sighs and drags her eyes away from the horizon.]
I should get back. Food won't cook itself, ya?
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[She glances back towards Mihaila and smiles softly.]
The decks won't vacuum themselves either. Could I ask a favour?
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[She throws her hands up, then grins.]
What then?
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[She pockets her handkerchief again and smiles at Mihaila, winking under her sunglasses.]
It's been decades since I've had a decent plate of it.
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I'll see what I can do.
[And with a short wave, Mihaila heads back down the stairs to the kitchens.]
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