"Now that is perfection. Perfect body, and perfect display. Amazing what a bit of restraint can do, no?"<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Two days later, he was in his room. Kamariel had been pacified after a full day with him, though she still felt the need to remind him that she needed his company often.<br/><br/>He was sitting in his room preforming desperate damage control on the civilization game he had set up, as his civilization's home world had inexplicably exploded for some reason. He was still cursing a half hour later as he FINALLY managed to get the planetary trade routes fixed, had been forced to settle three new worlds to make up for the research loss of the capital world, and the only reason he didn't get a game over was due to his leader's tendency to personnel visit the initial colonization of a planet. On the other hand, his treasury was now absurdly full, and his military was well spread out over the galactic empire. He completely controlled his home solar system, had four of the seven planets being strip mined for resources, and the entire asteroid belt as well. Nothing more advanced than plants had been found on any of the nearby galaxies, so as soon as the latest shit fit ended, he would be doing fine.<br/><br/>He stretched a short while later, having done everything he could, and decided he was both hungry and ready to deal with Cerul's mother. Hopefully her and Maura were as well.