Jun 4
STARTER CALL - @germandoctorangelo987
Hungry...
Dan sighs, clicking his tounge as he glances into the fridge again. Sure, it wasn't his fridge, but it's not like anybody should be on base right now.
Inside, all he saw were... vegetables.
"Uuughhhh."
Dan shuts it again. He's in no mood to be chewing on a leaf. Why don't they have anything like... oh, something like ham? Sausages? Hm?
Grumbling, the supply runner shuffles towards the lounge couch and drops himself in it, wiping the bit of blood running down his nose- as it sometimes did unprompted.
"This stinks!"