I headed to the kitchen after I had the breakfast meal in the main dining Hall with Crash. It seemed a lot of the clan members were hung over, if not still a bit drunk. I sighed as held my tool box.
"Singh...are you okay?" Crash asked me for the 300th time today. It was cute as he was generally concerned...however a bastardized Edward Einstein quote of doing the same thing or asking the same question expecting a different result is insanity!
I wonder if he said that to quiet those around him. Especially those that had annoyed the hell out of him for asking the same questions! I know when defending your work an research it can be hell having to answer the same question asked ten different ways with the same answer every time.
"Crash I am fine. I am more then capable of doing this on my own. Honestly you could have gotten Dee or Fa'tae to bring me down. It's the start of your shift is it not?" I asked him in a sharp tone of annoyance.
Crash looked a bit dejected...I felt bad like I just kicked a puppy. He looked away from me. "I...Singh you are my responsibility as my mate on this ship. I don't want to put that duty on to others..." Crash said very politically.
He still had issues with Expressing himself. As we arrived at the kitchen we could hear how lively it was. I put down my tool box an give Crash a hug an I kiss his neck. My actions surprise him, but he hugs me back. "Are you angry at me Singh?" Crash asks me cautiously.
"A little...but you can make it up to me later after your shift is done" I said to him with a wink. I felt his arms tightened around me. As he leaned down an nuzzeled my neck with a little purr.
"I will do my best...give me a report when all is finished." Crash said to me as he let go.
"Will do!" I said in a chipper tone. He nodded an left me at the door. I watched his muscled frame faded from my sight. I still can't believe that I landed a hottie like him. It's funny where life will take us some time.
I pick up my tool box an enter the kitchen. As soon as the door opens it feels like a wet water balloon has hit my face, than it had slid down with an oozy slime like trail before whatever it is hits the floor. I stand there stunned at what the fuck just happened...?
I look around, Chris is holding some sort of root vegetable an she is biting her lower lip to keep herself from laughing. Ceillia has her eyes bugged out wide. She grabbed a towel near by, an she handed it to me. I hear chitters besides me as I see the three young pups hiding...
OldOne Is just shaking his head, an Zak who is disemboweling the gizzards looks horrified. I realise as wipe away the ooze that its blood an organ bits.
"For an Ooman you need to learn to dodge better... Even pups know better!" OldOne commented grumpily at me.
"Listen Hear OldFart! No one expects to be hit in the face with organs as the walk thru a door! That is an unreasonable expectat....OUCH!" I say back angrily before I am pelted with a very hard carrot like root vegetable in my forehead.
"My kitchen, MY Rules!" OldOne Growls at me.
"Okay you two I think you need some space. OldOne have the pups help you with the Gizzards. I finished my vat of stew so I can help Singh with the adjustments" Chris said as she stood up an wiped her hands on the towel hanging from her battle skirt.
OldOne let out a huff an the pups ran to him. So he, Zak an the Pups were at the gizzard station. I had a few more things I wanted to say to that old koot! Given the Mom glare Chris was giving me I figure I would save that for later.
"Ceillia are you gonna be okay?" I hear Chris ask Ceillia.
Ceillia nodded "I am fine Chris, don't worry I will keep an eye on them. I will shout if anything changes" she said kindly as she went back to peeling.

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Isekai !?!?!? to AVP universe? Book 2
Science FictionThis is a continuation of Isekai!?!?!? to AVP universe? Due to the 200 chapter limitations per story this will be an extension on the original story. As I still plan on writing many chapters on the Adventures Of Chris and Dar'ke.