Captain Allen chuckled and smiled. "Oh it will be quite some time I think. Possably another day or two if the weather turns bad but I don't think it will." He said with his deep rich tone. He nodded to the others and raised his eyebrows as he spoke in a lower tone. "Though I think some of our guests will be none the less sour if the fates speed us along eh?" He began to chuckle happily and waived everyone over for their attention. "Hoi! Everyone! Now it has come to my attention that we've already been out at sea for a couple of days now and I understand a ship gets pretty tiny out on the ocean after a while. That's why I asked our cook to prepair a grand meal for us all to help brighten our spirits a little. He was the fellow who was wandering around a little while back asking about certain foods you all like. Well, I've heard he's done the best he can with what he's got to prepare special meals for us all. Also, as far as the trip goes we should make landfall sometime tomorrow night if not midday the next day. Now, everyone, come and join me at the mess table. I'd like to get to talk with you all during tonight's meal. Night crew, you all know your duties, I don't have to remind you." And with that he turned around still smiling good naturedly and went to the door that led below decks.
In the galley Cook was putting the final touches on a dish that he was quite proud of. Grumbling darkly his assistants avoided him moving plates from the kitchen to the table until he raised his fists high into the air and shouted at the top of his lungs. "WHERE IS MY GODDAMN RED PEPPER! GODDAMNIT IF I FIND OUT SOMEONE PINCHED MY GODDAMN PEPPER I WILL PERSIONALLY ***Auto-Censor*** THEM UP!" Captain Allen poked his head in to view the fuming sea otter and asked calmly. "Hey, Cook, what's going on? Why all of the shouting?" Cook threw his hat on the floor and stomped it still pissed. "Someone pinched my goddamn red pepper! I just know it! When I find out who did it I'll string them up from the yard arm! I'll skin them alive with my carving knife! I'll-oop!" He said slipping and falling backwards rolling off of a can of red pepper he had in his hat. Captain Allen laughed until tears rimmed his eyes at the astounded sea otter. "The-there's your pepper Cook! I-I think you found, found it! Oh, ho, ho, ho ,ho!" Cook gave Captain Allen a look that would sour milk and snatched up the pepper and his soiled hat. "They moved it!"He said darkly while the Captain was too busy shaking his head and wiping tears from his eyes. "Ha, ha, ha. Go ahead and laugh it up. This pepper is for your plate though! If you want those fajitas to taste any kind of right you might want to quit." The Captain wiped his eyes still smiling and letting out the odd chuckle and apologized. "I'm sorry my friend. It was just so funny. So everything's nearly done then?" "Nearly? No, everything is done, and done right! This will be my masterpiece of meals! Go ahead! Go take your seat. I'll bring this out to you when it is done." The Captain smiled and nodded to his Friend and walked over to thelarge serving table ant took his seat at the head of the tableand waited on the others. Cut strips of cloth had everyones name on them and was placed on their seat for their meal.