As if reminded by Yusuke's comment, Ivan stomach rumbled and demanded lunch. Ivan patted himself and followed Yusuke and Trism to the vending machines. "Um...." He looked it over. There was something called 'beef jerky' - Ivan had no idea what that was, but beef sounded good. Filling. So he ordered it.
"How about some tea, then, since coffee's out?" Who knew, perhaps there were teabags in the cupboards. After all, this was England. The English drank tea. It was like water to them. Drop a Brit in the desert and he'd still make time to drink hot tea before crawling to the nearest oasis.
__________________ Ivan Callistus: Optimistic Oblivious Obliviator If only all mistakes could be obliviated... |