Post Wed Mar 04, 2015 9:20 am

Twas not quite the night before Christmas

But all through the ship, was the sound of Tara swearing, drifting up from the hold as she went through the supplies they'd picked up for the job.

Cryo boxes full of meat, boxes of carefully wrapped 'things' fresh vegetables and even old fashioned glass jars are in the process of being inventoried and sorted and checked.
Family
Crew
The word don't matter
They're the folk who if you cut 'em I bleed
If you cause 'em pain
if you twist their strengths to hurt them more
Start running

Because you have set your will against mine and I know not the meaning of mercy for you