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The stewardess seems confused by Orwn's rebuke, but the fixed smile never leaves her face.

"I am sorry sir, this is the only fruit juice we have."
Orwn looks at the stewardes again for a moment.

(Maybe it's an android. Humans are pretty advanaced in robotics after all. Well, not that advanced maybe, if this is one, it's malfunctioning.)

Leaning a bit over into her direction, Orwn sniffs the air a bit, trying to pick up her scent. Does she indeed smell like a living, if dimwitted, human being or...

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