Naan Left

The situation was getting desperate. Lister did not panic easily, but he was starting to wake every day with one thought on his mind; how much longer.

Passing Kryten, Lister tried to pretend he was not headed towards the cargo deck logistics indicators. He hurried left instead of right, arriving at the consoles breathlessly, punching in the code.

91, the screen blinked.

"You know," Rimmer said, directly behind him, making Lister jump, "you can have curry without naan. It's technically possible."

"It's not the same." Sighing, Lister punched in another code, and a hot piece of bread was dispensed.

90.