Ramona
He nods quickly and scoots to the doorway, pausing before he exited. He turned back towards Nulamas, twiddling his thumbs nervously, "*Um... Captain*?" He mumbled, embarrassed at the crack in his voice, "*Where should I... Go?*"
Jose
"*Bunks are on the left, mess hall on the right.*" He says, "*If you need somewhere quiet to study then I'd go with the bunks. If you're lookin for work I'd say check with Teach, he should be in the mess hall eating dinner.*"
Ramona
Sildania nodded, considering which way to go. He was tired but he also should go talk to the older man; especially if he wanted the man to consider actually teaching him. He sighed and quickly exited the room, making a beeline for the mess hall. It was about time he took some sort of thing more serious than usual. He gulped, his heart thrumming in the middle of all of these people. *Just find Teach. Is that is real name? Come on, Sildania, focus!* He scolded himself, his thoughts overwhelming him. He looked through the sea of faces, finally finding the man. He walked over shyly, looking at the ground and mumbling, "*Hello... Um, sir?*" He said, as if it were a question instead of a greeting. *What do I call him?* He wondered.
Carrie
The Breton laughs at being called *Sir*, after swallowing and *Not choking* On his food, he speaks, "*Yeah, kid? What do you need?*" He asks, eating another spoonful of stew, "*You should get a bowl, keeps the cold out, as well as scurvy, and you definitely don't want scurvy.*"
Ramona
He inhaled nervously, exhaling with a shaky breath. "*Can... Can I sit next to you? I don't know anyone else here,*" He said bashfully, embarrassed to be asking like a child. He was just so scared being around all the people. Was it his original goal? Yes, but at the same time, he was barely eased into it! He was grateful, of course, but it was just so scary. "*If not that's okay, I just—I don't know where to go.*" Sildania sighed.
Carrie
"*Go ahead, kid. Can't imagine this is an easy transition for you.*" He says with a laugh, "Kitchen boys!" He shouts, "Can you get the kid a bowl of stew?" He chuckles, "*Hoped that we could avoid combat on your first day, but what are you gonna do.*" He says
Ramona
He sat next to the man, stiff as a board in his tensed posture. He cast a glance or two at Teach, trying to be subtle about it. He hated feeling like a burden, but he decided to ignore it. Teach was right, he *Should* Eat. "*Thank you,*" He whispered politely.
Carrie
"*You're welcome, kid.*" He says. One of the cooks puts a bowl of stew in front of Sildania, "The kid says thank you." Teach says, "You're welcome." The cook responds