[People gotta eat. And the cabin he's been assigned to is responsible for ensuring people get their meals. Prepping them isn't so difficult, everyone gets an entree, a snack, and a drink. Straight forward. Although he ends up designated to pass out the meals out of concern his fur might get into the food. He doesn't really shed, much. Whatever.
He still has the opportunity to discover, or rediscover what sort of food people eat. Hot dogs, burgers, foods that are familiar to Earth, and then there were unfamiliar non-Earth food mixed in. It's probably not surprising Aurora might have data on what her guest would normally eat. All the more curious as to why....the point of all this.
A tray of food is placed in front of the last person at the table he was in charge of. Still holding his own as he stares at the whom he just provided food to. Cat. Yes his tie-dye shirt is still tied around his waist.]
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He still has the opportunity to discover, or rediscover what sort of food people eat. Hot dogs, burgers, foods that are familiar to Earth, and then there were unfamiliar non-Earth food mixed in. It's probably not surprising Aurora might have data on what her guest would normally eat. All the more curious as to why....the point of all this.
A tray of food is placed in front of the last person at the table he was in charge of. Still holding his own as he stares at the whom he just provided food to. Cat. Yes his tie-dye shirt is still tied around his waist.]