<div class="floatleft">(https://static.wikia.nocookie.net/babylon5/images/6/61/Lethke01.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Zaphir of Water Clan Ak-Habil<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Robinson<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Harper<br/><strong>Extra:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>“<strong>I don’t doubt it,</strong>” he chuckles, a bit hung-up on the Cheese still but at least it was friendly ribbing, “<strong>Saw how it was made once. Just - <em>how does it not turn your stomach?</em></strong>”<br/><br/>He chuckles a little louder at that though. Because as much as his personal tastes may be against it, he doubts he’s kidding anybody. On a ship and soon a station of mostly Humans he’d gladly get his hands on crates full of fresh Cheese, if only to turn around and sell it.<br/><br/>“<strong>At least with Salt it’s a natural process, especially on a planet that’s mostly desert. Just find somewhere that had water at some point in the past and sift carefully. No other lifeforms required.</strong>” he grunts a bit, smirking and rolling his neck.<br/><br/>“<strong>As for sleeping, well - a few times. But ‘too hot and dark’ is a common complaint with Abbai quarters. The rest is just lots of typing into translation software and keeping an ear open. Heard a rumor the maintenance crew think there’s an evil artificial intelligence behind it all.</strong>” he jokes. The difference between a lie and a joke being whether he intends to be called out on it or not.<br/><br/>“<strong>Speaking of eating Spoo, look who else is here.</strong>”