after helping escort the ship Christopher walked into the lounge in the same manner he did on Toledo. Looking around and finding the most isolated table at the time, he'd be holding a toy replica of a Nephthys fighter having a little weight to it being made from one of the damaged armor plating's of his ship that he recycled into the toy. He looked around to see the lady around his age that Haddock was talking about, sitting down at the table that was most isolated, his stomach roared, his mouth was dry and he was desperately tired. leaning his arm across the top of the table he laid his head on his arm tapping the table with his hand in time with his heart beat as he pushed the button on the Nephthys toy that had solar panels on the wings powering it as it played a calming harmony that would sooth any one to sleep. He'd always hated to sleep the dreams were always far from pleasant. He looked around to see what the service was like to see where some one might get food if there was any, deciding if there was he'd get a nice cold soup food and liquid.
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