Neptune got off the table and moved his legs and tail expirementaly, feeling the bulk arround him. "Thanks Nesle, wow, these are actualy realy cumfortable."

"Yup. They are. They're the same kind of brand as mine only made for People with tails." Nesel said smiling.

Neptune smiles, "I guess the ships toilet will go unused this trip."

Nesel laughed a little. "Yeah I guess your right. So wanna go grab some dinner now?" He asked.

He nods, "Sure." They walk down the curving hall to the galley.

Nesel followed you. "I think this will be a nice trip. I should have my research done before too long and then I can start some clinical trials."

"Well if you ever need some help I'm available." He says, walking to the large replicator in the galley. "What do you feel like eating?"

"Well I have been meaning to try something off the human menu. How about pizza? I've heard that's good." Nesel said.

Neptune nods and replicates a pizza, half peperoni and half anchovi. "I've tried it and they are." He takes it over to the table for them.

"Cool. Mmmmm. I'll say this is smells good." Nesel said sitting down at the table after grabbing a drink.

Neptune takes a drink aswell and then cuts a piece of anchovi pizza. "Dig in."

"Yeah." Nesel said and grabbed two slices of pepperoni pzza and dug in. "Mmmmm. This is pretty good." He said with a grin.

Neptune smiles, finishing one piece and taking another. "There's one thing the terrans can get to work out right."

"Oh Yeah. I'll say this for terrans they're good cooks." He said as he ate.

Neptune shook his head. "That they are, but they aren't exactly a shining example of civilization. I mean, have you seen one of their history books? It's like a record of a few thousand years of gang wars."