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Swansea is in charge for the cooking today, since nobody else wanted to do it. His cooking skills are.. decent, but at least it's edible. Swansea grumbles as he deals with the cooking.

grumble grumble "Stupid motherf*ckers.. can't even cook to save their lives.."

While he was cooking, he hears whistling coming closer. He sighs, knowing exactly who it is. It's Daisuke, his intern. He helps him with the mechanics of the ship. But God, that kid really is the worst.. all he does is constantly bother and make his life worse.

Swansea continues cooking, trying to ignore the annoying whistling and preparing himself to listen to some kid blabbering by his ear.