Sven had boarded the ship earlier in the day and set himself up in the cabin closest to the co-pit.  He had been torn about wanting to be closer to the kitchen, but in the end he had been hired to be a pilot so that was his first responsibility.<br/><br/>From the bunk Sven headed for the kitchen and started going through things.  The place was a pit by his standards and he refused to let anyone eat or cook in it until he got it cleared up.  No one was going to be getting sick in his kitchen any time soon.  Cupboard by cupboard he went through every single item on the shelf, anything that was open and left by the last own was garbage.  Anything past the expiration followed after it.  All of the dishes were set to soak in a sink of hot bubbling water and due a good scrubing.  By the time the towering man was finished there wasn't much left in the kitchen at all, but all the counter tops and table space were as clean as they day they were installed.