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"I'm afraid for that we're living off the luxury of, well, that." He nodded towards the water fountain with plastic cups in the corner. He made a face that suggested he was fed up of water.
"You know I'm going to enjoy food when we get out of here. Are we going to steal a shuttle or a gunship this time?"
His eyes darted from the couches to the pile of pillows she'd made. It looked cozy, he supposed.
"Er, salted or...Steak?" He said as he found a comfortable spot sat leaning back across a couple of cushions.
"You know I'm going to enjoy food when we get out of here. Are we going to steal a shuttle or a gunship this time?"
His eyes darted from the couches to the pile of pillows she'd made. It looked cozy, he supposed.
"Er, salted or...Steak?" He said as he found a comfortable spot sat leaning back across a couple of cushions.