Common Area - Firefly Class Transport
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A few stairs lead into this space. It is spacious, containing a kitchen area, eating area, and place to lounge all in one. Cabinets and alcoves provide room for storage.
Two support beams have been given an opportunity to hold a flat plank of a table between them, thus serving as a primary staging area for both preperation and delivery of the food to the table. Behind this sits another counter top, this one with several cooled storage units above it. To the left lies the sink itself.
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Cole rolls Agility with a -2 modifier. Result: 19

Cole jumps down the stairs in one big motion, rolling expertly when he hits the floor. "WHOOPEE!!" he cries out happily, coming to a stand and running around one of the support beams. A boy at play.

Jace looks up at the cry, grinning at the boy's enthusiam, but wiping it quickly from his face as he growls, "Ey, none of that now in here, lad. Go knock yerself all you want in the cargo hold and answer to the doc for it, just not where I'm eating." The mech is sitting at the table, chowing down.

Cole lets out a long breath as he comes down off the exercise high, approaching Jace's table at a walking pace. "I was just trying to prove a point," he says to the mechanic, pulling a cigarette out from behind his ear and a laser lighter from his pocket. "These things are /not/ ruining my lungs quite so fast as the Doc says they are."

Jace's eyes narrow, "And 'at's another thing you don't do when I'm eating. Put it away. And I see you smoking those anywhere near my engine and it'll be you smoking in the engine."

Cole sighs, doing as asked. "Oh alright. Is there anything I /can/ do while you're eating?"

Jace nods. "Actually, yeah," he grins brightly and says hopefully, "Yeah, sit down and be quiet." A post-wink is tossed in taking the edge of his words.

"Settle for one out of two?" Cole asks sardonically, straddling the back end of the seat. "I've been cooped up for days... having a home again is nice, but I didn't realize how used to being outdoors I'd gotten. I feel so... uhh, soo.." He frowns a bit, trying to think of the right word.

"Cooped up?" Jace offers helpfully. "Well, you can go run about all you like, kid. We're on Beaumonde now. Just don't go too far from the ship without someone with you. Ain't noone, 'ere looking to snatch you is there?"

Cole raises a brow curiously. "You mean we went to a whole 'nother planet in one day? I didn't even hear the engines hum!"

Jace chuckles softly, "Not even that, kiddo. Ten, maybe less hours? Something like that, ask the pilot, he'd know better. I just keep the engines quiet."

[Cole runs out to play.]