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She had not expected to be dragged into a corner for the explanation, but once she had it... she was glad he did. Her face had turned all shades from mild curiosity, all the way to horror, and then disappointment.

"Your glad a scolding is all you got." She muttered, her face looking redder than usual as they both returned to their usual spot.

She had, whispering fast for his sake because clearly he didn't want the world to know, already given him a bit of a verbal beat-down. She let her disappointment be known. It made it slightly better knowing that Shiloh was in fact alive, but only a little.

At Marcus's words, she curiously followed his eye and found who she was looking at.

Ah.

"You know, Marcus. Sometimes words do bite harder than actions do." Or cause the fights, indication enough of the story she was just told and how it started over twitter. She was also making a bit of a double quip to Marcus, Ceres still had not forgiven him for what he said to her. "But, as im sure we have all learned in the past, Killing each other does not solve anything." Not that she either was in a really forgiving mood, knowing Dakotas side of the story.

She listened idly to Cass and Marcus's conversation, taking up the other seat beside where Dakota was supposed to sit, looking rather cranky now.

Rep was really enjoying his snacks. In fact he was having a fantastic time. All the dour expressions around the room really made food taste better, he was just sad he couldn't bring them all to a fancy restaurant and make them watch him eat his dinner.

Dakota stared at Rep and sighed....

"Killing people doesn't make things better, it makes them worse." He reached over and ruffled Ceres's hair. "Sorry Big sister."

Jake wasn't sure how to feel about getting another text after his hellish ordeal, nor did he know how to feel about having to go through "mandatory sensitivity training". What did that even mean? Was it... because of what had happened?

Part of him wanted to just skip it and deal with the 300 community service hours and fee, but, well, it was only an hour. Nothing horribly bad could happen in an hour... right? And sensitivity training. He did... sort of owe Sherry an apology...

And so he fired off a text to Sherry and left for the Moon commons room, hoping she would say yes.

She had received worse texts from Jake, more foreboding and really, how much trouble could there be at the Moon common rooms? Besides, getting out and doing something would be good for her.

So Sherry was there at the time requested, noting several others milling about. Yeah. This probably wouldn't be too bad. She just...had to find out what it was, exactly.

Stepping up next to Jake (he wasn't hard to find) she asked him, "What's this all about?" ... "And how are you?"

"No.." He mumbled to Nevada, lazily waving his hand at her. "Knock yerself out." Free food was pretty awesome. At most, he might have tried to sneak a bite of something off her plate. He kept his head down, slouching in his chair lethargically. He was scared to find out why he was here. Too many reasons, likely due to his messing up of half of everything he tried to do.

He felt as if he was being stared at. He managed to lift his gaze to meet Ceres's staring. He levelled a glare at her.

Melvin got a text too ******** early in the morning, and through blurry eyes and holding the phone millimeters to his eyes, he could only go "the hell?" at the text. Who went around teaching sensitivity and then made it mandatory to come? Why was that even forced as a sort of professional requirement on this island?! More importantly, who's wittle baby feelings got hurt and wound up reporting him to this bs class?!! He had more important thugs to do with his day - like sleeping.

But he want about to spend time he would otherwise use doing work or relaxing on community service, which seemed a sneaky was to get more free labor out if him, and got dressed (grumbling the entire time he did so).

Wearing a green flapper hat to cover that fact he now had the equivalent of a buzzed haircut, he sent a text to Rin (because misery liked company and he really didn't know anyone else he could bother) and showed up.

It wasn't surprising to see Rep there, but a few others made him a little surprised. They weren't soft flowers of personality, but they were hardly THAT abrasive. "This is the stupidest meeting I have ever been called to and a damn waste of time." He said loudly to no one in particular.

Nevada took another bite and nudged Otto gently with her elbow.

"Sensitivity Otto." She teased, smiling at him. "You don't have to glare at the moon huntress over there. She's probably here to help that group too." She nudged him again, gesturing to the plate. "Eat a little okay? I'm sure it's going to get crazy in here."