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Post by Lunapocalypse on Mar 11, 2010 10:02:28 GMT -5
It's prefered your eating was done here than the laboratories. There are different meals for every day of the week and every meal of the day. There are also snack and beverage vendors to choose from and catering for vegetarians aswell. Take away is also issued if you prefer to eat your meal in your private quarters.
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Post by Dark Nomad on May 9, 2010 15:45:03 GMT -5
[Russell enters the Eating Hall] Russell walks through the door into the Eating Hall. All of the hustle and bustle of the place keeps on as if he never entered. After hearing about his mission soon to start, yet not knowing what it was, he thought it was best for him to grab something to eat and then go to bed or lounge around. He was still wondering why the merc got the phone call and not the guy who was under real employment. These guys were just there for a while, he was on board for the long hall. He got some food and sat down at a table half full of scientists and hired guns, talking about unimportant things. Each one sharing something about themselves having a laugh or two. He reached over and grabbed his PDA, pulled his head phones out of his pocket, put on some music, muffling out the chatter and stared at the background. He was lost in thought of the past. This always happened when he took some time to think. Memories of his past before the plague that swept the world, of when he had family and loved ones, raced through his head. The picture of the blonde woman on his background was part of the past, part of when he was truly happy. He was lost to the world for these few minutes while he remembered. Soon enough the music stopped and the phone rang. He answered it getting only the response of "The chopper is ready" and it was over. Russell got up from the table and walked out of the eating hall.
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