<div class="floatright">http://www.myfconline.com/character_avatars/251178_163083.jpg</div><br/><br/>Nick Walden made his way to see what the galley had cooked up, as he passed some down time between patrols. He leaned over with closed eyes as the steam of the rice and sausage gravy hit his face. The young man was tired, which showed as he straightened his posture, and stifled a long yawn. Making his way into the pilot's mess, he finds a seat and digs in. He had his flight suit on, helmet and gear sitting in the ready room as he stuffed himself. Once done, he pondered the merits of catching a quick nap before something happened.