They’d made sure to pump smells through the air conditioning, fresh bread, chips, coffee. They’d kept the retro plastic trays and generic cups. They’re even kept staff on… school dinner lady-lookalikes. And to be honest there was still the hustle and bustle of people finishing quickly to get back to their desk. But they couldn’t cover up the fact that it was all a bit… manufactured. No trays of food, just scan and choose by touch. Printed piping hot and actually pretty tasty. And personalised. He was glad it was lunchtime. He needed his focus supplement for this afternoon’s meeting.