"We'll go to the galley for now. They'll come in eventually and ask me for some help with something most likely. Then they'll drop us off at the nearest point where we have a hangar. Then you can call your ship and be on your way"
John opened the door into a small, strange looking place. Fans were everywhere. Many holographic displays were posted on the walls. The only that was normal was the table next to the wall. A bench jutted out with several chairs as well.
John looked right at home and sat with his back to the wall. He propped his feet up on the table and closed his eyes.
"Some food and drinks might be in here somewhere. But no booze. Elinski can't drink it."
John said the last note a little bitter. He was very unhappy that he couldn't refill his flask.
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