Snippet #1373937

Beep Wes looked in surprise at the light indicating his presence. His hands paused in the middle of stirring as he thought of anything evil he did in the past. He came up with nothing, having already been reprimanded on nearly killing someone for trying to sneak in for a snack by throwing a steak knife at him. Mildly annoyed at the interruption, he shoved the large pot back into the fridge to preserve it and hung his apron from a peg on the kitchen door.

Sneakers whispered on the gravity boards as he made his way to the bridge, ladle swinging dangerously in his right hand. Nodding to several crew members as he passed, He entered the bridge quietly (Wondering how the captains newest pet would taste if cooked) and noted the ship hovering onscreen.

His first thought was relief, this was followed by the second thought of how big the thing was, and the money it could bring in if salvaged and sold. With eyes of wonder, He began to study the ship, awaiting the captains response.