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Letting him be pulled about by Sherry, he quietly admired the large dining hall, somewhat pitying that it would... probably be destroyed shortly after. Huntets could never have nice things after all.
He may have tensed when he saw who the life trainee was bee-lining towards, but didn't protest, since, well, he couldn't avoid her forever. That and they had to return her key card anyways.

He sat down quietly in the chair beside Sherry, once again feeling extremely out of place, and glanced at the menu where all the items seemed entirely all too fancy for him. He did recognize ravioli though. That seemed ok.

"Set III for me... and water."
And then he looked around, gaze lingering on the division leads as he wondered what was going to happen next.

That sigh made her giggle.

Sasha shook her head before glancing around the table with a modicum of concern. "The last I saw him he looked like his head was in danger of exploding. He also had two women hanging off of him."

She shrugged and took a sip of the rosé that the waiter had placed before her moments ago.

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Rep would have deferred to the seating plan and sat with the rest of the hunters from Life division had it not been for Harrison's determination to the contrary being contagious and his confidence levels being overall slightly higher than usual due to being in a badass kilt. Instead he sat to the right of the moon hunter and picked up a menu.

"Eh. It's all in ******** gourmet speak. How do I say Le ******** chicken curry on a bed of ******** fried rice?"

He made a face at the sheer number of vegetables and seafood on the menu aswell.

"The third I guess though why the ******** would anyone want anything with ink to eat?"

Quinn turned and nodded at Dory, acknowledging that he heard him. Being new was always interesting, in any aspect. Not to mention they all seemed to smoosh together by some chance of fate, so it just made the attraction brighter. It seemed new faces were, at least, excited to meet them.

"Its nice to meet you all." He added in, he felt it was an obligation really.

When Ami piped up with her question, it was rather sad because Quinn had to actually think about it briefly. "I was sort of rushed out of the pods because they wanted to bring me here... so i had a really fast overview?" He had stopped by his new dorm for a second, caught sight of the coat they spoke of. "I had a tree on the back of my coat?" Would that make sense to any of them really? They explained the divisions to him, at least in name. There was five of them. They all did something different.

"Oh... i uhm, im Quinn." He offered back at Candace, her gaze being something similar to what he felt when Oki decided to say hello. Something Predatory; it made him drop his gaze. Never look a tiger in the eyes right? "Whats your name?"

So much attention, why was everyone so curious about him?

Because you are a new slab of meat on the chopping block.

Quinn gulped at that mental image, startled once more because he was still getting used to this 'hey i have a voice in my head' syndrome. Oki was usually quiet... that was a good thing right? The only down side was he constantly felt like a small animal cornered when the Akhlut actually had his attention focused on him. It made him want to squirm.

"Do you ever get used to it?" He piped up to no one in particular, looking around at the group of older hunters. To emphasize what he meant, he took a finger and tapped his forehead twice.

Clerise sat across from her fair lady, selecting a random menu with little care, and continued to look around the room, low whistling at how impressive this stupid cruise was.

She reached across the table for Clarice's hands, her face breaking into a smile. A waiter came up to offer wine, and Clerise shrugged. "I drink my s**t out of a box, so. You're the classy one, what kind do you want?"

There may have been some footsie accompanying the question. Her smile may or may not have grown more lecherous.

Jerry was late to dinner, or so he thought. He hadn't even noticed the text message at first, and there had been some big to-do but...

...the bar had called him.

He concentrated on walking straight as he entered the hall, glancing at all the filled tables. There was Candace over there, and Wash and Sasha making eyes at eachother over there and Jordan, Rep and Harrison were over there... he wobbled in the doorway, trying his hardest to look sober and clean.

"HI!!" He announced to the room in general over the din of conversation.

Yes, that was a good start. He was doing gooood.

Now, to not pass out. This was a mission after all.

He wondered if he could get another drink with Dinner, that would be nice.

Sasha shot Jerry a look. It said something like: do not embarrass yourself, sit down and eat something, if you do something stupid I am going to be very angry with you, no more alcohol this is a mission.

"Jerry. Why don't you have a seat?"