"Heya! How's it been going? You sleeping alright?"

It's a day or so after platform day, and Galo pretty easy to remember with that hair of his. Tidus grins when he spots him enter the kitchen, shifting dirty plates onto dishwasher trays, a set already in and causing the dishwasher to rumble a noisy thrum.

Most of the passengers have finished with breakfast, which means wash up is next--and not everyone who cooks sticks around for the cleaning. And why would they? It's not their chore.