itsjustcambot | Eleventh Breeze

[There's a tiny little fluffy white thing with a relatively long fluffy tail on one of the counters in the cafeteria. It's trying to figure out how to work the food processors - and absolutely failing because it's tiny, a bit less than the size of a human hand. It jumps onto the front of the machine and starts climbing it, trying to reach the proper buttons, but it can't figure out what's what before losing its grip and having to jump off to glide back to the counter. There comes a small groan of frustration from the fuzzy thing that sounds like a voice that could be any one of three boys on the ship as it gets ready to pounce again.]

[That's when a hand comes out from behind the camera and starts punching buttons; the machine hums and in a second spits out a bowl of small chopped fruit pieces, apples and strawberries and oranges, which the hand puts in front of the sugar glider. The little guy climbs up onto the rim of the bowl and looks up at the camera with what is probably a smile.]

Thanks, Cam.

[Then it's time for lunch! Don't mind him, Ven's just going to sit in the bowl and munch on the snacks presented for him. He's even going to ignore that hand reaching down to pet him down the back and fluffy tail because he's hungry.]