I stepped out from my ship and sucked in a deep breath before breathing out, enjoying the smell of the air around us.
Damn, organic air really smells different…
"Is there even a market if we were to bottle the air and sell it?" I wondered aloud.
"There actually is a market for that, Mistress. There are some nobles who would only breathe organic air so if they were to visit a space station, they would wear a spacesuit that is supplied with organic air to avoid breathing the air of the space station," Lea explained behind me.
To be honest, I'm not even surprised to hear that…
"In that case, do you think we can sell some of this?"
"I'm afraid that we do not have the equipment needed to do that, Mistress?"
"Equipment? We can just get a glass jar or something and then carry it out here to just capture some air and--" I stopped talking when I turned back to look at Lea.