Mark turned in his chair and placed his coffee cup on his desk. He leaned over and turned on his comm panel against the wall.
"Tara, you there?" He said a bit awkardly, he didn't really know what to say.
Mark leaned back on his chair and sipped deeply from a cup of hot Earth Coffee, he could never get enough of this stuff. Maybe he could buy some organic coffee beans, instead of replicating them. They say it always taste better when you don't replicate it.