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Lily raises her eyebrows a bit when Chana jumps, she hadn't realized how some people might take the question. Chana didn't look old enough to get offended or anything.

But college- that's an interesting topic! Of course, now she's going to have to be more careful.

"Oh?" She tries to keep going, "What did you study, if you don't mind my asking?"

"Orig-" Lily stops mid-word, beside the counter Chana had found the knife, and watches as the woman decides it's time for her to leave. She waves and calls back, "It was nice to meet you Chana."

She just watches her leave, and looks down at the roll she'd picked up. That went better than she originally expected. Maybe she'd just met up with Chana at a bad time? She sighs and looks back to the doorway.

"This is enough," she says to herself, refering to the roll, and decides to head back to her own duplex for now.

End.

Hargun grabbed her new dishes and walked down to the cafeteria. If she got something she might as well use it. Use it once to let Moreau know she was 'thankful', then hide them away and never eat off em again. It was just the way she was taught to behave at such a time of year.

As soon as she reached the doorway she made her way straight for the lunch line to find the delicious looking foods glistening with the Christmas scenery. "Woah.." she said, then put a few things on her plate and moved down the line, eventually getting what she wanted.

It wasnt until she left the line to find a seat did she notice Ambrose. "Oh! Hey Ambrose!" she said rather cheerfully, and took her 'clay'ish plate full of stuff and took a seat across the table from him.

Hargun laughed and smiled cheerfully. It was good to be able to talk with a good friend.

"Yea. Sadly no gingerbug cookies or anything my bat senses really want. But still, they seemed to have spoiled us." she said and starting picking at her food. Tasting and trying everything- still hoping she liked normal food.

"Really? I havent seen her recently, but she made me THE most adorable little plush bat. I shouldve brought it. But glad you liked the little wolf pup." she said and took a big bite of some turkey she decided to stick on her plate. Something.. was a little odd with the food, but she couldnt quite put her finger on it.

"Hmm, no actually, Moreau.. I think.. got this for me. Along with this bat statue thing, but I had to hide that. I was worried it had like.. an extra camera or something in it." she said with a rather disgusted face.

Hargun nodded. Amaya really was such a sweet friend.

"Hes just a b*****d, but, I have to act thankful just.. because. Well, if you ever want, you could use them to throw at the wall and break or something." she shrugged. She outta do that with hers but.. if she didnt have more than one.

"Huh?" she said and stopped picking at her food and looked at the plate for a second. "What do you mean? Heck, I dont know if its clay.. its not dirt though, cause when I cleaned it in my sink nothing came off..." she said, staring at it now bewildered.

Hargun's eyes widened a moment, and she looked down at the plate. "...ew." she said, then scooted back in her chair slowly away from the table.

"EWwwwww... EW!" she shrieked and spit all over the floor, trying to clean off her tounge with her thumb. "'Hat's o 'asty!" she said, her tounge still hanging out. She continued to try and clean it off then turned back to the plate. "I hould ave own ee would ave one omehing o eh!"

She then took a webbed hand, swiping the plate and utensils on the floor to chatter, some food spilling everywhere. Meanwhile, she seemed to have a very angry expression.

Stewart was feeling almost sick after his last encounter with another resident of the island. But he hadn't eaten since lunch and was starting to feel the effects of that. As he made his way into the cafeteria, he hardly noticed the others inside. Stewart was way to busy trying to figure out what he wanted. Finally settleing on a simple pork chop and a salad he sat down at the nearst empty table. But when he look at his meal again, the smell of the meat make him feel nauseous, what was happening to him?

Ambrose couldn't help but laugh. "making faces at the cameras?" It had never occurred to him - they were being watched at all times anyway. But by the looks of the consequences maybe it wasn't worth it.

"Does the statue look like the same material? If so.... I bet it is." he made a face.

He took a seat again as he noticed the other figure walking into the room. His brows furrowed. He had seen the man only briefly - but the black outfit left no question. "Father...?" His voice cut off as he saw the horns. HIs eyes widened and a furry hand went to his mouth.