“Klaus?” Myx isn’t sure on the name he says, looking at the newest member of his crew. Still, judging by the lack of reaction, he has the name at least mostly right. The captain feels bad for pulling him out of sleep, but he feels the flask in his hand makes up for that as he passes it to the Terran.
“Breakfast is almost over, figured you’d want to grab something while there’s still food. Besides, most of the crew doesn’t know there’s anyone new.”
@fourseances









