Starter for @techiehux
She was sure no-one was around. She hoped no-one was around. As far as she knew, she was alone at least for now and she wasn’t going to let the opportunity slide. Thinking more with her stomach, than her head, Naomi lowered her guard as she settled her teeth into… something. Naomi wasn’t sure what it was but it had the texture of bread with barely any taste.
‘Who cares what it is.-’ She thought between bites. ‘It’s food.’
It was much too late for William “Bill” Huxley to still be on the job, but here he was: beyond exhausted and heading to check up on the temperature control in ALL the food storage rooms on the Finalizer.
It went without saying that he really, *really* needed this job. And a raise.
He waved at some troopers who patrolled the outside corridor, only one of which acted like he existed. A plastic smile was fixed on his face by the time he entered in his technician override code to enter the consumables’ room.
And then he promptly froze as he realized he wasn’t alone.