<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTRyEXuXMJgi-XCzouqS6y76mCOQylKoyi335SlK_K7HyrCqL8ZvA)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Deshco Corran<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>open<br/><hr/><br/>Deshco was finally hungry enough to eat, considering the sea hadn't sat well with him at first. Now his stomach had settled, the Haas was looking for food. A couple of people had thanked him for his help on the deck, a few others regarded him warily. he had attempted to stow away onto the ship, albeit his reasons were sound at the moment. He still needed his weapons, and to talk to the captain. She might have been down in the kitchen. Pulling back his hood and lowering his cowl, the male stepped into the kitchen, looking for the cook, who's name he had gathered from the crew.<br/><br/>Excuse me... I was told I might be able to get something to eat from... Alumaya? he struggled with the name, since it was foreign to him. He recognized the Haas from early was was instantly on guard, though he didn't know the Haas was also the cook. Still, a pleasant expression was on his face, and he tried to look as non-threatening as possible.