Noemi loudly chuckled at the General’s proclamation. After shaking her head, she grinned at him before responding, “No, this is not rations. This is a restaurant for naval officers. We have actual chefs on board and receive real food.”
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“Hrmph…,” Jenna replied to the elf’s interjection. Shaking her head, she waved him off. “Fine, fine. If you think so. It is still underdeveloped.”
She then leaned toward the bathroom door again. “So, Seph, are you staying here with the children or coming with me?”