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Logan spotted Marie backtracking to him, and he smiled lightly. "Morning." he murmured in response to her greeting. He was close to sneezing when she inquired on his health, and he held up a finger as he pulled off his mask and sneezed into his sleeve. "Just peachy." he murmured as a smiled response, though he was coming to terms with some of his symptoms as he pulled his mask back on.

"Did you sleep well? It was pretty quiet last night after the power came back on. I think they kept the AC on afterward, though..."

Logan held the door open for Marie as they entered the cafeteria, and followed her to the line after putting the umbrella in its' place. He got a bowl of oatmeal, some rashers, and a few pieces of toast along with his (unsurprisingly) usual cup of tea. He groaned and nearly dropped his tray when he sneezed again into his mask, and he found his way to Marie after retrieving his breakfast.

"Things seem to be a bit warmer, this morning. Indoors, at least." Logan commented, pulling off his face mask to clean it out a bit with a clean napkin, making a bit of a face. He also, while politely turning to the side, blew his nose which was beginning to run. "Do you think anything interesting will happen today with the staff or weather?"

Well that was the most obvious ton of bricks. Logan blinked at Marie for a moment before he shook his head. "No... I'm not allergic." he mumbled. He then rested a gloved hand against his forehead and sighed heavily. Sore throat, runny nose, sneezing, sore throat, headache... well, he could just as easily count the headache out. And he was still rather tired, kind of feeling warm... "It's been ages since I've had a cold..." he mumbled to himself, feeling foolish.

"I do like honey in my tea, every so often... But I didn't know it helped with sore throats." he mumbled, watching her work. His cheeks felt a little extra warm when he blushed. "I was going to go to the medical facility, anyways, to check up on my headaches and such. Maybe they'll have something for this, too."

Sam's head dipped down suddenly, rousing the young man from his slumber. He opened his eyes, immediately noting that he was not in a dormitory room. I must not have made it to my door, he thought blandly. The Empath was correct. He had fallen asleep sitting against the wall across from the building's entryway. Lord... Why didn't the receptionist say anything? I'm pretty sure it's against the rules to snooze in the hall.

Sam stood up slowly, a bit unsteady from his position. "No matter," he said. "I should probably get to the cafeteria. I'll change after breakfast." with that, the violet-locked teen picked up his umbrella (which was placed just to the left of his sleeping spot) and headed out into the light rain. Though it was barely falling, he still chose to shield himself. "No sense tempting fate," he added, speaking only to the air around him.

When he reached the cafeteria, Sam folded up the umbrella and wasted no time getting food (in this case, a large Belgian waffle, butter, and maple syrup). He didn't feel like eating anything more complicated than that. The Empath scanned the tables to find a suitable place to part, and caught sight of Marie adding honey to Logan's tea. Must have caught a cold, poor guy.

Sam chose their location as his destined spot. "Good morning," he said quietly. "I hope you two don't mind if I join you."

((Whoa! How did I manage this post? I surprised myself.))

((Yikes. Apologies.))

Will blinked. There was someone in his roommate's bed, and that someone, presumably his roommate was looking at him. Ears, doggy ears... the musician thought. He grinned slightly. "You, of course!... though I wouldn't call it staring." The boy shrugged. So, his roommate was visibly a mutant. It could be interesting. "I don't believe we've met, sleepyhead." He nodded at Tess. "I'm Will DeScythe."

Huilliame walked into the cafeteria for breakfast. He had spent the last night working on his pre assignment work for chemistry, writing up an operating procedure. He was bleary eyed and his skin had a washed out, grey tone to it, kind of similar to a corpse. He remembered that he had to find Candice a date and cursed, getting a breakfast of pancakes, bacon and sausages. It wasnt as bad out today and he was in his usual short sleeved shirt and jacket.

"You okay there? You look beat." Huilliame said looking over at Candice. He stopped eating for a few seconds and offered her his mug of coffee. She looked like she needed it a lot more. He looked around the cafeteria and sighed. People coming and going were getting on his nerves. He wondered where Aki was and then thought "Well this may not really matter, but you do know theres no uniform here right?"