After leaving the Trading Centre, Moon's stomach grumbled.
Grumble!
Moon's face flushed slightly as a nearby woman chuckled at the sound.
He hadn't eaten anything substantial since returning to Earth, just some cheap convenience store food he had picked up on the way to the Awakener's association. His body, powerful though it was, still needed proper fuel.
He decided to find a restaurant.
Walking back toward his apartment, Moon spotted a place about a kilometer away. It was on his route home anyway, so he decided to try it out.
The establishment looked decent, it was clean, moderately priced, the kind of place that catered to both civilians and low level awakeners.
Inside, the menu offered a variety of meals. Moon selected something simple: rice with Grade One beef.
