Vick watches all the others arrive. He finishes his meal & puts the tray away. Quietly, Vick sits back at the unoccupied table.
Vick: (I still dont have my orders...Wonder who's in charge around here..) *scratches the back of his neck* Pffft... (wonder where Tattoo is...the poor sap probably got himself lost) *gets up & leaves the caffeteria--looking for Tattoo*
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Tattoo is still meditating peacfully--though he's begining to hover just slightly above the matress. He's enjoying himself.
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