commandshumor: (Is a coat not a dress)
commandshumor ([personal profile] commandshumor) wrote in [community profile] fateandfortune 2016-01-10 03:52 am (UTC)

A chuff of acknowledgement. She was one of them in all but species, he wasn't going to let her die if he could help it.

He read for a little while before they headed down to the kitchen for dinner. Today's group were to be the first to cook on their own without Rogue's supervision. While she sat at the table, they worked together like a well-oiled machine to get the meal prepared.

Todd mostly watched too as he'd had even more practice than any of them but still lent a hand when it came time to clean up while the savory pies baked. As they put things away, a mental broadcast was given out by the crew on the bridge. The hive gave its usual low shudder shortly after. They'd dropped out of hyperspace.

As the pies came out, another broadcast was sent out.

There was a distress signal at the commanders rendezvous point.

Todd looked to Rogue. She'd be fine with his crew. He had to check on this matter in person.

He gave her a quick explanation before heading to the bridge alone. The crew left behind with Rogue watched after him before resuming taking care of dinner.

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