Chapter 335
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The aroma of fried rice and sizzling chicken reached the living area just as the opening roar of King Kong on the holoscreen echoed across the room. Jack stood, muscles still unfamiliar in their normal human ache, and followed the smells. Sarah led the way, a tray balanced carefully in her hands, Emily and Lena flanking her, while Matilda carried the small bowls of sauces and condiments.

“Alright, everyone,” Sarah said, setting the tray down on the low dining table. The kitchen light bathed them in a warm, golden glow, reflecting off the metallic accents of the Martian habitat. “Fried rice and chicken. Simple, but real.”

Jack inhaled deeply. The scent was intoxicating—not the sterile, rehydrated rations of the Dragon Home, but food that felt alive, tangible, human. Steam spiraled lazily from the bowls, mingling with the faint recycled scent of Mars’ thin atmosphere. Gravity here was lighter, but the ovens and kitchen equipment still produced the comforting weight of heat, of substance
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