"We really need to work on that." Bodhi muses, leaving the stew to simmer and pulls a bottle from the cooler, pouring three glasses of a chilled light green wine. "Not that your science team seem to notice."
Luke chuckles. "So scientists are worse that pilots?"
"Scientists will eat anything. Pilots will drink anything." Bodhi clarifies.
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Luke chuckles. "So scientists are worse that pilots?"
"Scientists will eat anything. Pilots will drink anything." Bodhi clarifies.