<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/TchakAvatarJPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>T'chak<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Flashback-March 10 2032<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Aluce Base-The Park-<em>Copper Kettle</em>.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Roj Gavon, Maika Torok, Kycilia Halcyon, Open.<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>T'chak had remained his steadfast stoic self during the exchange between the conversation between Kycilia, and Maika. It would appear his observation to Roj about the disbute being over between the two was premature as Maika had to get in that last dig against Kycilia. To which it seemed to reignite the dispute. T'chak took in a long deep inhale, his chest expanding with the cubic meters of air he was drawing in. However, instead of raising his voice. He simply let it out in a slow measured exhale. It was a technique he was shown by another Zentraedi that had anger issues, and was a threat of becoming a Malcontent. That was until he ran across a Human Martial Arts Master that taught him the art of meditation. He would pass the breathing technique to T'chak, and he stills uses it from time to time to clear his mind.<br/><br/>T'chak would simply reach out, and pull out a loaf of bread. Picking up his knife, he sliced it open and took a bit of butter and smeared it on the bread before slipping the slice into his mouth. He would then chase it down with some water as he simply tuned out the conversation. his own mind weighing the pros, and cons of accepting the Gnerl Assignment, or the Valkryie training. He would wash his mouthful down with some of hte ice water.<br/><br/>"Alright, dinner time!" Bethany announced as she approached the table with her tray. Three steamy bowls of stew, and another glass of Ice water sitting on top of it. She would set the tray against her hip as she set each bowl down in front of T'chak, Roj, and Kycilia. She would then place the Ice water down next to Kycilia. "Thank you, Miss." T'chak stated simply as he centered the bowl in front of him. "You're welcome. You three enjoy." She chirped before bouncing away to take care of other tables. Picking up his spoon, T'chak scooped some of the stew into the bowl of the spoon and up to his mouth.