Jason shook his head, a wry smile on his face. They still had important matters to discuss and a mountain of year-end summaries to review, but she had just run off like that...
However, there was no need to rush; a slight delay was fine. He casually finished the remaining food on his plate, a bizarre mix of fried mealworms and french frie sand, feeling quite full, let out a soft burp. Even though they weren't exactly facing a famine right now, organic food was still incredibly precious. He would rather overeat than let a single bite go to waste. During this long period of resource scarcity, almost every citizen aboard the Noah had developed this ingrained sense of thrift.
It was a good thing!
