Interlude: Let's Take a Meal in Ganymede – A Toast to Horniness!

7 of Amberclaw, 999 A.N.S.

6:30 P.M.

The night has fallen on Ganymede. In the streets, you could see a cohort of workers walking, tired from a long day of work. Those were the day workers who stayed at the factory from 6 AM to 6PM. They were just replaced by the night workers having the opposite shift in such a way that the factory never stopped at any moment.

Right now, most people were going to take a shower, then have dinner and a drink with the others at a public canteen. That was more or less a tradition, the workers always went to one of those bar-restaurants, and ate there for free while they held a tab on them. Once the factory delivered the pay, they would just take their part and that was it. Well, unless someone couldn't pay, but those were handled between the residents. 

Nya usually ate at those places too, but she had to pay directly since she wasn't working for the factory. Well, she didn't HAVE TO since the owners were more than willing to give her a free meal every single day, but she just liked to do it.

That day, she ate at such a place with Latheli. They didn't talk about the angel to not alert anyone, and since nobody mentioned meeting one these days, they deduced it must not be the rampaging type. That was good to learn. 

They did talk about the charred girl found close to the sewers though. This was the lower ring, but you didn't exactly find people burned that way every day. Interrogated, Nya simply answered that the girl might have been too horny and spontaneously combusted from sheer arousal. 

"I mean," Nya said while distractedly holding a glass of beer, "when you're a teenage girl and you have such an indecent body, it's not surprising to get a bit too fired up."

The other women laughed at the answer before raising their glasses to horniness.