"Sure, I'll join you Adam."  Risa replied.<br/><br/>"Alright.  Warren is eating and I will bring you up a plate Dawn."  Adam places a hand on Dawns shoulder momentarily and turns to go.  Risa follows him from the bridge.  The ship is much like the bridge.  It seems that every available centimeter is packed with some circuitry or conduit.  Spare parts large and small appear here and there by their respective units.  The lighting flickers every now and then.  Detouring through the hydroponics bay to pick some spices, Risa pulls up next to him and asks him a question.<br/><br/>"So why you wear the suit.  Does it really matter, I mean the ship goes up.  Were all pretty much done."<br/><br/>Adam continues to pick as he looks over a display panel to see how everything was going.  If there was one part of the ship that seemed orderly, it was here.  Amongst the wild seeming and varried degree of plant life present there was a peace.  The air was clean and fresh, and slightly humid. The bay is honeycombed with transparent plasteel compartments, but the walls are white.  The grow lights used every bit of that room to get its growing energy somewhere.  This was his home away from home.<br/><br/>"Well, it is something my older brother impressed upon me.  It is a silly thing to most, but if by wearing this suit, I can save the lives of my crew, then so be it.  I would rather not be without it."  He pauses a bit as he heads toward the galley, walking slowly as he still explains to her.  A big smile is spreading across his features now, his eyes alive with the memories.  "Besides, it allows me to take walks out side," he winks at her conspiratorily and faces forward again and entering the common room.  Finding his eggs and a small skillet in his food cubbie, Adam makes to cook as he asks Risa how she would like her eggs and if she cared for any toast.  They were a small brown speckled egg, the merchant promised they were fresh.