[Athilea Majiri]

"That is quite a lot of food you brought, Mazin." Calonia smiled at him brightly. She was hungry, and really couldn't remember the last time she had eaten. "It's good that you did. We don't know how long we may be stuck in this inn room."

She frowned at the thought of drinking alcohol. She was a college student after all, she had experimented a bit and found that she did not like how beer or anything tastes. So she just didn't drink it. Of course, Mike took the choice away which was just as well.

"Of course, I should have thought of that." She raked her fingers through her hair and sighed. Then, when her stomach growled, she looked more then a little embarrassed, "Would...would one of you mind bringing something to me? I would rather not touch everyones food in an attempt to find something for myself."