“Oh.” There was nothing special about the meal, just a pair of identical food-packets. James ripped the warmers open, poured a little water in each, then set the packets inside. It wasn’t all that different from the technology that their soldiers had been using for centuries. “Well, next time. I’ve been waiting for someone who wanted to go out like this. But everyone else always has an agenda. They want to come and shoot shit, or race, or… well, something I don’t want to do. Having a checklist we have to fill just takes all the fun out of the trip. I’d rather just be enjoying the fact I’m alive.”