Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190327223159/@comment-5543592-20190328203239

Eilonwyn wrote: "I trust you with my body." Morgan smiled, nodding to the pilots in greeting. The pilots were dimissed, and Miller nodded next to the chef.

"This is Culinary Specialist Campbell.  He will be manning the kitchen for you."

Campbell was a very tall, very large African-American man, with a chest and arms like cinderblocks, with a rotund stomach to match. One should never trust a thin chef, after all.

"You ever need a late bite, don't be afraid to ask." Campell said with a warm smile. His face was round like a dinner plate.

Tanner regained his breath and remained very silent as he watched the exchange between Shanks and Kayleigh, still trying comprehend that what he was seeing before him was reality.