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Keelard looked at Kip and smiled a bit. "I actually think they eat it. I think it might be like the bloche that we eat on my home world." Keelard answered Kip, staying in the Mottledan language. The crew members standing there amazed at the language they are hearing. Keelard knew Kip could speak a lot of languages, but he wasn't sure if the young Mottledan could speak Crystian, the Crystallian native language.
"Please Sit." Captain Shepard offered, as he sat down. The rest of the people sat down, they were all of different races, three humans that Keelard could see. Keelard walked over to an empty seat and sat down. He watched as everyone grabbed some food and passed the dishes around. As they came by Keelard, he took a little, just incase he didn't like the food. He was starting to think that Shepard was really wanting to talk and learn from him and Kip.
"Please Sit." Captain Shepard offered, as he sat down. The rest of the people sat down, they were all of different races, three humans that Keelard could see. Keelard walked over to an empty seat and sat down. He watched as everyone grabbed some food and passed the dishes around. As they came by Keelard, he took a little, just incase he didn't like the food. He was starting to think that Shepard was really wanting to talk and learn from him and Kip.