"Well, Glad I could be of assistance, Karn, its the best I have that goes with the cuisine before you.  If you will excuse me, I am off to catch some shut eye before the morning comes..."  Dun said with a suddenly exhausted look upon his features. He stored what remained of the chili and headed out. Karn just smirked, he was used to pulling late shifts so, he wasn't quite tired yet.<br/><br/>He finished his meal and chugged down the rest of his real Scotch, not that nasty Synthohol stuff. In reality, synthohol tasted no different than alcohol, it just didn't have the mind altering kick that regular alcohol did. Which was why Karn didn't like synthohol in the first place, and which was why he could usually drink most people under the table with ease.<br/><br/>He placed his bowl, silverware and glass in the Replicator's receptacle and watched it disappear, then went over to stand in front of the large window, watching the rotation of Mars and the space beyond in silent awe.