Trainscanflytoo
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Deimos didn't even realize he hadn't eaten until he came down to join the rest of the party, immediately smelling dishes being served to various patrons including the likes of Lilli and Arbitrated. But, at the same time, he had accidentally placed all of the money he had in his pocket on the bartop when paying for his beer by mistake (a pretty hefty tip, at that). His stomach growled, and his smile widened to a very sheepish smile of regret. At least there'll be some food on the ship... hopefully.
The thought went across his mind to maybe eat some of the scraps from one of the patrons' plates as they left. This was followed by the thought of somebody noticing, pointing him out, and then immediately attributing it to his mother's side's blood. Not a very pleasant thought. Plus, it may not be the best first impression with the rest of the crew. Can't start off this adventure with something dangled over his head. "Well, I could maybe see about getting something in return... or maybe try to get that tip back that I left by mistake..."
He imagined doing just so. Approaching the bar and asking about the money he had left. Maybe someone would think he's shaking down the old man in charge? Yea, that would be great. He sighed and opted to stand by the doorway, waiting for Dahlia to give the thumbs-up for everyone to get moving.
The thought went across his mind to maybe eat some of the scraps from one of the patrons' plates as they left. This was followed by the thought of somebody noticing, pointing him out, and then immediately attributing it to his mother's side's blood. Not a very pleasant thought. Plus, it may not be the best first impression with the rest of the crew. Can't start off this adventure with something dangled over his head. "Well, I could maybe see about getting something in return... or maybe try to get that tip back that I left by mistake..."
He imagined doing just so. Approaching the bar and asking about the money he had left. Maybe someone would think he's shaking down the old man in charge? Yea, that would be great. He sighed and opted to stand by the doorway, waiting for Dahlia to give the thumbs-up for everyone to get moving.