Senti left it at that and just sat down opposite of what Smith obviously had designated as his seating place. At the sight of the plentiful amounts of food her stomach reminded her that she had not eaten for quite some time. And even if she did not look like it, her souped up metabolism needed quite the amount of calories to burn , especially if some fights were coming up.<br/><br/>The food looked - and a first bite confirmed that - not too exceptional, but good enough and nourishing, so she helped herself to as much as she felt was necessary to feel well fed, calmly eating one piece of filled bread after another. When she finally was finished, she stretched back her arms, and stifled a yawn as she asked him "Say, Smith, it's been a long day, and as I gather it tomorrow won't be any easier on me. Do you have a place where I could sleep a bit?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>