Posted Feb. 7, 2019, 12:38 a.m. by Ensign Mwezi (Sec) (Riley W)
It wasn’t a particularly busy day, but even when the day was quiet and not busy, Mwezi still enjoyed getting to his quarters in the evening and relaxing. Today was no different, and after changing out of his uniform, Mwezi laid back on his bed, back against the wall, with a book and began to read. It was a nice enough novel, and carried him into bedtime. He sighed lightly and put the book away, slipping off the bed and grabbing a small incense stick. Lighting the small stick with a match, he blew out the match and closed his eyes, crossing his legs in front of himself. “Mother of Wisdom. Thanks for the protection. Please continue to guide this ship to smooth waters,” he spoke, then snuffed the fragrance stick and went to bed.
Mwezi
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