Italian Pizza

"This is your cafeteria?" Lee Seng asked with his mouth agape. He slowly took in the large multi-floor room. "It looks like the food court in the mall."

"We have all kinds of food here. You miss something from Daros? We got it here!" Shang excitedly explained. "Popular ethnic foods are even here. We have people who travel all around the world – well, whatever traveling there is to do via air – and sometimes they miss the food, so we have people who make that food here for us!"

Lee Seng and the gang trudged along as Lee Seng took in the sights and smells. He could smell something spicy cooking, but quickly was turned when he smelled pizza.

"Is that… pizza I smell?" Lee Seng asked.

"I can't smell anything other than the spicy soup. How can you -ack – even smell that?" Manny asked, pinching his nose. Shang turned and sniffed a couple times before turning to look at Lee Seng in confusion.

"I don't smell it." Shang told his Senior.