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[color=ff7733]"I had no idea you cooked."[/color]

[color=palegreen]”I admit that I do not often advertise such information unless it is necessary. I am also more adapt to cooking over an open flame but stoves are acceptable. It was practical to learn cooking on a stove when it was made aware that an open fire is not appreciated in dorm accommodations or in indoor areas.[/color] Rae answered honestly, thinking of the look of horror on her roommates face she had entered their shared dorm to find it on fire. It had been a very controlled campfire in Luirae’s opinion but the other female had not seen it that way and promptly panicked as well as drawn unwanted attention. Attention was one of the reasons she didn’t share talents that she possessed as she didn’t know how to react or if something would go negative in some way. 

She pulled her thoughts away from that and glanced quickly at the petite silver haired woman that was accompanying them to the kitchen. It was hard to believe that Rendyl was actually older than her, even though it wasn’t by much. It seemed harder for her to grasp as the woman looked so out of place while walking through the hallways of the Monroe. The outfit, of course, added to the affect but it was more of her manner than anything else. She was making it a point to not look at them, her head slightly down and her hands clasped in front of her almost like a scolded child following her parents. It annoyed her and she didn’t know why. It probably was because she felt that the woman was uncomfortable and no idea how to fix it. She had seemed so comfortable talking with Tony and seemed somewhat relaxed when the Captain had calmed but now she seemed overwhelmed or scared which was confusing. Was she feeling just as out of place as she looked in Luirae’s eyes?

That train of questioning was halted in her mind as Raymond’s voice rang out through the coms. 
[color=blue]"Attention Monroe Crew. Everyone will be meeting in the docking bay lounge in half an hour. That's an order."[/color]
[i]Hmmmm, that doesn’t give me a whole lot of time to make a meal.[/i] Rae thought, having to change up her game plan. It would mean either a pasta dish or sandwiches. It would probably best to decide if she knew how many people were weighing in on wanting to eat or were even hungry. She quickly tapped her com to address everyone, most of them probably already heading for the lounge or there depending on their proximity. [color=palegreen]”I am preparing a meal for our guest. Is anyone else hungry?”[/color] Rae asked as the group finally found their way to the kitchen.