Having finished with the cleaning Sven took a moment to examine what was left in the pantry.  A couple boxes of Ready to Eat Meal paste made by the fine cooks at the Blue Sun corporation, a box of salt unopened, and an unopened bag of chips.  He sighed softly at the inventory, he was going to need a lot more then this to keep the crew feed and the captain was no place to be found.  "Time to fill the coffers" he muttered to himself and headed out, first step was the hold maybe there was something in storage and he had to dump the garbage.<br/><br/>Leaving the kitchen he walked down in to the hold with two thick black garbages hanging from one hand.  His nose picked up the scent of cheap tobacco coming from the ramp mixed in with all the smells of port.  "Hey" he called out as he tossed the bags out in to a pile at the bottom of the ramp.  "Am Sven the ships cook" his accent was think.  "We have a bit of a problem in there, we have a complete lack of anything edible and am taking up a collection.  Can you chip in 25 creds? am sure the Capetian will reimburse you when he gets back."