In all honesty, she agreed with him completely that the suits choose to put more places to eat rather than make any improvements to the ship in so many ways. For a few weeks, she has been waiting for a replacement light for her cabin and by now she was sick of having to use her small table lamp that barely illuminated anything. She thought of asking if she could move to another cabin, but they would probably give her some excuse or say that they were all taken, which she knew for a fact was not true since a large handful of people left the other month. She didnâ€™t blame those who left.  In general everything was indeed shitty and just needed to be improved. It irritated her to no end and she was glad to see that she wasnâ€™t the only one who thought it all to be fucking ridiculous.<br/><br/>When he caught up to her, Kat just looked at him with a slightly raised eyebrow. She wasnâ€™t sure if he just had trouble speaking to women in general or if this was just a part of his personality, assuming the former. No wonder why women told him to go get a life, with that awkwardness.  â€œAlight, if you insist, I donâ€™t mind. Iâ€™ve been dying for some fish for awhile anyway,â€ she said. â€œAnd youâ€™re right. This is a celebration after all, and itâ€™s always good to bond with your partner.â€ The last part was added somewhat apologetically. Though, as she had said, it was better to be friends than enemies.<br/><br/>She would never say it, but as many little dates she had been on not many men offered to pay for her. If she did go out, sometimes she would bring her own money in case she got stood up or some lame excuse was made like the old â€˜I forgot my walletâ€™ trick. That was her favorite.<br/><br/>With what she was gathering, Eric wasnâ€™t like that or so she hoped. He may be awkward, but he didnâ€™t seem like the kind of guy who would make a lame excuse when it came to women. Even if this was casual, she didnâ€™t like to be made into a joke so to speak. She liked honestly, and she supposed that was the main reason she was able to get along with Eric so well. He has been honest with her, at least from what she could tell. She couldnâ€™t even begin to explain how much she actually did appreciate that honesty.<br/><br/>The selection of food here was quite surprising and, she admitted, was a little more impressive being displayed than what had been on the menu. Taking her time, she looked around at everything, noting that they even had dessert. She was definitely a lover of sweets and couldnâ€™t help but â€˜sampleâ€™ one of the sugar cookies when the workers werenâ€™t looking. It tasted like it was fresh, taking her a bit aback since she expected it to be at least a little stale. â€œThis place even has fresh cookies,â€ she handed a cookie to Eric. â€œThey taste better than those nasty hockey pucks they give us on weekends.â€<br/><br/>Nothing stated that taking cookies off the counter wasnâ€™t allowed so she figured why the hell not.