Alan's distrustful and hateful staring was interrupted by the familiar feeling of hunger. He got up and walked out, not paying mind to his roommate "Lilith". [i]Now where can I get something to eat?[/i] he thought, opening up his wristband's map. There were small burger-shaped icons on the hologram that seemed to be restaurants. Tapping the nearest one with his finger, he saw the name [i]Hjem[/i], a Norwegian place. He tapped another button and opened up their menu. Scrolling through, he saw a familiar name: Rakfisk. Alan's eye's widened and he started sprinting to the restaurant, arriving out of breath and winded.

"Hello? You guys speak English?" Alan was gesturing to the waiter, hoping to catch his attention."You know what? It doesn't matter. I would like an order of rakfisk please!" Alan grabbed a seat, his back to the bar, excited to finally try the dish he had always wanted.