The unmistable scent of fried chicken fills the air of the cafeteria, as do the sounds of literally hundreds of soldiers, mechanics, pencil-pushers, and tourists talking at once.
Saying the cafeteria is large is an understatement; the place is HUGE. It's more of a sprawling food court than anything else, but the sign on the sliding doors leading into it clearly state "Cafeteria".
Oddly enough, most of the foods served are Gaian, and nearly all of the chatter from the patrons are in mildly accented English.
