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Sh'Asur rubbed the back of his head slowly for a moment as he thought about Bianca's offer. It wasn't every day that he had the opportunity to eat any sort of fancy cuisine, as he imagined it would be, and he had the time to spare. His mind made up, the Colonel grinned broadly and folded his arms across his chest. The fabric of his shirt sunk in, pressing against his body and revealing a rather lean, if not gaunt, physique. His muscles were wiry, but age was beginning to eat away at them. "I could eat," he answered with a deep chuckle, "and don't worry, Ena, you're a guest. Save your credits for when you really need them."