[hr][center][h1][color=f7941d]Port-1[/color][/h1]
[h3][color=f26522]Halls > Cafeteria
Hanson Seuclid, Sirius Free, Tessa Stride[/color][/h3][/center]
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[color=7ea7d8]"It was to both of you shiny."[/color] Hanson maneuvered himself into a proper position once again to face the man, holding himself steady with one hand as he reached his own out. He didn't take in his hand but rather gripped just past it at the wrist. [color=7ea7d8]"Don't be so sure what's trash to others, you'll find out soon enough how something useless in the past can change the present. If you intend to keep it fight for it with your life, otherwise you're not a proper soldier."[/color] Hanson pushed the man away in the zero-g, toward the assumed sister of his. Given the man's unsure attitude about the importance of the shining little cone, Hanson figured he was also another pod person, one of the unluckier ones. At least Hanson was able to keep the knowledge from his military days intact, what that kid remembered must not have been so important after all.

[color=7ea7d8]"If you are going to be up here at least be prepared to face death head on, in battle or when the airlock breaks open. And practice your maneuvering until it's natural. See you around kid, ma'am."[/color] Hanson tipped his head and gave a two finger wave to the woman before pushed off from the wall and proceeding down the hall, unsure if the kid would actually listen or just ignore his advice. Once he reached the cafeteria he observed the limited menu available, mostly vegetables from Cecilia from the looks of things, only a little beef in the form of sticky beef slices in a stir fry. The rest was soy, leaving Hanson with the one good choice of actual meat. While waiting he saw the two from before enter the cafeteria as well.