OOC chitchat

Arriving in the mess hall you find I have been there the whole time, and am busy preparing something that smells exotic. The vision of Acaatha Fuzil saw in the other room must have just been an illusion... It was no wonder the others didn't act as if she were there.

I don't turn as you loudly burst into the room and find a place to sit, arguing about whether Lin or Akhrirar are the worst cooks on the ship.

"Oh chimichangas? Yeeeeah. Das my #(%*!" Akhrirar states excitedly slapping Tot on the shoulder, "Acaatha! Are you making Chimichangas? I'll make Salsa and Guac for the chips! Maaa-La! I'm eating vegetables this counts." Akhrirar states his little legs moving a little bit faster than they probably should as he moves in to 'help' and starts to make salsa and guacamole for the chips smiling and moving from side to side as he works.

Mala walks into the galley, sees if Zym needs any help in preparing or serving, and makes herself useful.

"Akhirar, we're out of chips. remember that 'prank' you pulled of Fuzil that had me picking baked salsa chips out of his thighs?"

"Look the toasted chip gun was a good idea... I mean I didn't think it'd shoot with enough force to imbed in someone's skin but that's the price of innovation, sometimes the calibration are off... plus I apologized. I mean we didn't have to replace the table... the bowl broke but we got those wholesale. Mala you can't just make a baked salsa flavored chip and not shot it at people at a party, if you don't you might as well just sit around a bowl of salsa at a table with dry chips you dip in. Think of all the spills we're saving people." he shots back defensively looking down at the half made salsa and guac.

Now how the hell am I gonna eat this? Use it for a prank? Naah this stuff is too delicious... he thought to himself licking his lips and furrowing his brow.

"I have been to many parties that did not involve food being used as a projectile. you can use them as condiments, just spoon it onto your food. you don't really need chips anyway, too many carbohydrates"

With a sigh Akhrirar pouts, "Well I guess I could dip bacon in them... Do we have any tortillas? I could spoon it on those and sprinkle cheese and roll them up and deep fry them... It's not the same though I like my crunchy taste with my soft tastes." he laments dealing with 1st world Bounty Hunter problems.

Hearing the word bacon makes Fuzil pop his head back into the room.