[center][b][h3]"Get me some coffee goddammit!"[/h3][/b]
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Steve gives a long stretch and an even longer yawn as he approaches his station at the head of the ship. 
"Fuck, I can never get used to cryo sleep", he remarks as he takes his seat. Steve was the second to wake up, after the captain. The pilot checks over his station through his sunglasses, flicking a few switches. 
"Alice. Routine systems check. And get one of those grunts to bring me some goddamned coffee. Cream and sugar out the ass. Oh, and give me any sass and your power core is going out the air lock."
He continues to check over the systems and begins preparation for the battle likely incoming.
"Alice. Weapons system check. Shield check."
He flips a few more switches and presses a button or two before  leaning back in his chair and once again yawning.[/center]