*Finish showering and dry off, then head to get dressed. Go for my armor, but am warded by it's odor.* "Oof, that still needs some air." *Decide to put on my spare fatigues, though they are a little dusty from not being worn for so long.* "Damn I'm hungry." *Go to the Mess for some food.*
<Cam, where the hell does one get gold? Also, you'll have to specify what you mean by gold... bars? Coins? Ounces?> Litres? "Why would we give him liquid gold?" Well, we could be giving him anything, really... it COULD be five litres of liquid gold.