Objects In Space: A Sci-Fi Ensemble

[DktrAgonizer]

"Steak for sure tonight, I think," Mirie said as she and Jewels headed back to the ship. She kept glancing at the bag, partly out of hunger and partly because she was wondering how hard it would be to clean. Even if it was a goner, she supposed it wouldn't be too much of a hassle to just buy another bag later.

Ellery's message came in through their walkie talkies as soon as they reached the Waxwing. Mirie grinned and said, "Perfect, we'll finally be dragging in even more money. It'll be nice to have something to do for once, too."

Within a few minutes, she and Jewels reached the kitchen. Mirie headed for the fridge and dramatically threw open the doors, loudly proclaiming, "Be empty no more, oh keeper of the cold and storer of our foodstuffs!" She turned to Jewels and gave the woman a wink and a thumbs up. "Gonna prepare something good as a celebration for our first mission in a while?"

Spoiler: OOC

I was waiting for some of the others to post, then I forgot to do so myself. Whoops.

 

[NeoAC]

Jewels laughed as Mirie opened the fridge with a flourish. She started putting the chickens into the fridge, as well as some of the steaks. There were quite a few cuts, enough for at least two days worth of fine eating.

"Hmmmm, well after lift off, I think I may start marinating the steaks a bit, it'll let me use up some of that Italian dressing that's in there," Jewels started. "Then I can crack open a couple cans of those veggies, maybe sear them a little bit to get the metal taste off of them..." she put her hand up to her chin. It had been a while since she had to make such different decisions on what could be done with the food. "You know me Mirie. I'll get something good whipped up there."

 

[Sparrow]

Ellery sighed, accepting the pistol from Leo. Now was not the time for discussing the implications of arming a teenage girl with a pistol, plus avoiding a debate was in the best interests of the crew.

"Right!" he exclaimed, jumping from his seat, "Get us in the air, Streak. We got bounties to hunt and food to eat for once. I say this is the perfect excuse to break into that supply of brandy we stol-- uh, I mean confiscated from those goons on our last trip to Mars."

Spoiler: And now...

...the proper bounty hunting can begin.

 

[SamuelT]

"As much as I'd like to cap," Streak said, leaning against the pilots chair, nodding towards it, "And as much as I'd like to leave this girl, missin' a copilot means I can't get drunk off your brandy."

He impatiently tapped his foot on the metalic deck.

"Remind me why we picked her up again?"

 

[DktrAgonizer]

"Mm, sounds good to me. I can't wait." Mirie rubbed her tummy as Jewels put the food in the fridge. "Too bad none of the fruit in that marketplace looked any good. Ah well, shouldn't be complaining now that we've got some real meat, I suppose. I'll leave you to this, then; you know I'm no good at cooking."

Mirie gave Jewels a wave as she walked out of the kitchen. She headed up towards the cockpit and greeted those in it with a nod. "Looks like we're still missing a few people, hm?" she said as she glanced at the empty copilot's chair. "Hope you got a good one for us today, Ellery."

Spoiler: *cough*

Was waiting on some of the others again since I didn't have too much more to say, but uh... I figured the RP needed a kick in the pants. :B

 

[Sparrow]

Spoiler: Sorry about this, but...

This RP is now finished. I'm sorry I couldn't take it further, but I've decided to close it due to personal reasons. Thank you to everyone that took part.