<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1142.photobucket.com/albums/n612/Ember-Star/male%20art/aramis-picsay.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Aramis Orrkai<strong>Location:</strong>Above Deck<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Narindi<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Aramis found his own cheeks groing hot, not with any kind of embarrassment, but from anger that any ship would require feeding be followed by a system of seniority rather than simply by being on the crew and having done an honest days work as expected. And he knew there would be non among the crew that would question her share in getting them safely out of port today. Fortunately he was able to calm himself before changing colors to reveal his mood. The last thing he wanted was for her to think any such anger was directed at her.<br/><br/>"There are no such rules on<em>this</em>ship, all who have put in work aboard eat as they happen to get served, if we had to wait for when the captain ate,hell we might wind up with a mutiny. Besides that you did as much if not more than anyone today. No, actually you did more so since you taxed yourself so when your what your body<em>needs</em>is healing. You sacrificed of yourself for every member of this crew today in a way no one else of us can." He smiled softly as he again motioned to her bowl of soup.<br/><br/>"Now eat up, please, and no more objections or I'll get the Doc over here and have her help me hold you down and force-feed you," He said this in a half-joking manner, but he did fully intend to make sure she did not wait and insist on punishing herself needlessly like this any longer and his sincere concern for her came across in his voice.