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Helian didn't mean 'right away', but he Mozu looked very interested. He couldn't drop the ball now.

"Err, sure. Let's go downstairs. See what we've got to work with."

The kitchen was a corridor at the end of the ship. A clever system of wooden panels funneled air in from outside. But apart from that the ingenuity faltered. There was barely enough room for two people to stand abreast, with work stations on either side of the corridor-style room. A pantry of sorts was across the entrance.