<span style="color: #4000FF">"As you wish Captain."</span>Daryn says turning to the door and following her to the officer's mess. Before long the rest of the important officers filed into the room as the disaster came under control. While he waited for his food he wrote down a list of preparations that his night shift crew will be assigned to make so that he could take a team planet side first thing in the morning. As he was finishing his list his meal arrived. His dissatisfaction was immeasurable, a well done, no burnt steak. He quietly motioned for the waiter and asked him who made the steak in a whisper. After he dismissed the waiter he pulled a little booklet out of his coat pocket quickly wrote something down and returned it to its place. He grabbed a bottle of ketchup and doused the abomination in the gloppy red substance before eating it.