An Offer To Help

Ye'tab was about to open his mouth when my stomach chose that moment to make itself known. Raguk looked down at me, his eyes widened. "Are you okay?" he demanded, coming around the captain's chair and crouching down in front of me.

His large hand spanned my stomach as if trying to keep whatever had made that noise from coming out. It was incredibly sweet.

"I'm fine," I reassure him. I turned my attention back to where Silver stood, waiting for directions from Midnight. "I'll let you two finish up. I am going to get some lunch since I missed breakfast."

At the mention of food, GA rushed toward me and picked me up, uncaring if I ended up flashing anyone. "We need to get her fed," growled my caretaker, clearly not happy with the fact that I skipped a meal.

I hid my face in his dreads as he carried me out of the command bridge and to the cafeteria on the same level.