Issue 1 Downtime

Robin is in the kitchen making breakfast. Which means she mostly watches the cooking pot heating up a grey grits-like substance and crumbles some emergency ration bars into it.

John entered. "I'll never complain about the food in the dining hall ever again," he commented as he saw what passed for breakfast.

"Bon appetite." she says, unceremoniously dumping a scoop of grits in a bowl.

"Far be it from me to insult the chef," he smirked as he took a seat, and a spoonful.