[center][h2]Shakita[/h2]
[sub][b]Location[/b]: Galley[/sub][/center]

The older red head had heard Grimjet yell from the other side of the door. Sure, she knew that she was here to be the cook, but it wasn't only that. She gritted her teeth as she yanked the door open, quiet literally with the knob in her hand with the door dangling from it.

"[b]You think that I'm here only ta cook and clean fer ya?[/b]" She yelled as soon as she step out of the galley. She let her anger get over her rational sense. She threw the door at Grim with almost everything that she has, but still holding back. "We can dock and stock up you dunce! The nearest port it a few hours away!"

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[@Holy Soldier]