Anise couldn't get out of the Cafeteria fast enough. The stench of rotted food was overwhelming, and she was starting to feel sick. Most of her nausea came from seeing the people around her eating it, though. Even her friends! Anise didn't know what to do... What if lunch ended up being the same
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"You're right," the Melodist said. "I can't let sleeping in get to me." Even as she found the existence of the Colonel's sleeping schedule to be highly dubious. "I'll just have to draft my apology note and hope he's open for rescheduling."
When Anise made her offer and provided an avenue for supplies, the older girl found herself touched. And a little surprised. Despite Anise's occasional penchant for greed, she could be the most giving at the right moments. "I'll keep that in mind, thank you," replied Tear, who smiled once more. "That is really generous of you."
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At Tear's comment on her generosity, Anise was beaming. "Of course! I'm always generous, aren't I?" ... Fortunately for her, Tear wasn't likely to give that an honest answer.
It was kind of true that she was more generous than usual lately, though. Being the youngest in her group, and one of the younger patients in the institute as a whole, Anise often felt like she had a lot to prove. She wanted to show the adults around her that she was someone who could be depended on for all kinds of things.
The intercom sounded then, signaling the beginning of lunch. Anise looked up to the nearest speaker with a frown. "I guess it's time to go..." An uneasy look crossed her face. Was lunch going to be just like breakfast...?
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Which happened at a much sooner time than expected. As Tear thoughtfully skirted around Anise's question, the intercom jingled. This meant the coming of lunch, and with the latter's condition... "Will you be okay?" Tear asked the girl, the concern written in her face. If Anise wasn't, the soldier would be more than happy to assist.
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"Of course I'll be okay! It's not that big a deal," she hastily assured her friend. It was true, though; this was far from the worst thing Anise had seen happen at the institute. "Don't worry. If things still look bad, I'll just leave!" All things considered, Anise was very lucky to have that option. Some patients were probably less fortunate.
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With that, the teenager headed toward the cafeteria, hoping somewhat vainly that the food would be fine. For everyone's sake, at least.
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