"Sure thing," Morgan said. He pointed over to a door. "I got some things in that refrigerated compartment there. See if there's anything that interests you."
Morgan sat down at the table and prepped a plate for himself.
Gaz sat across from him and did the same.
"So," Morgan said, "why did Fletcher opt to stay behind? Afraid I might maroon him again?"
"I'm not sure why," Gaz replied, "he was the one who volunteered to stay with The Vagabond."
"Well," Morgan said thoughtfully, "I guess around a place like the space bar, don't want to take chances."