gald_digger: (I see what you did there.)
Anise Tatlin ([personal profile] gald_digger) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2012-06-03 06:49 pm

Day 64: Cafeteria (brunch)

Well, that went well! Anise had gained herself a gorgeously handsome new friend. She just hoped that weird illness didn't get either of them killed before she could get to know him any better.

... Yeah, that was morbid. It was hard not to think about, though.

Before going to the Cafeteria, Anise made a stop at her room to grab her journal, maps, and a pen. Once she finished eating, she could get a start on copying the maps for Barnaby. He was going to be so glad he met her!

With that done, Anise made her way to the Cafeteria, where she picked up an assortment of food, making sure to get some meat, vegetables, and milk on her tray. She then sat down at a table and set her notes aside while she started on her meal. It was hard not to feel self-conscious about the rash on her arm, though the makeup she used had blended the discolored part enough that it couldn't be seen from a distance. Anise just hoped no one would come specifically looking for it.

[Ilia!]
avengingfists: (*soft voice*)

sorry I dropped this so early ;n; wanna backtag a few rounds? I understand if you're busy with NS

[personal profile] avengingfists 2012-06-22 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"A few days feels like a few months here." Ilia chuckled, though honestly it was worrying. This place was wearing them thin. There even seemed to be fewer patients then ever, though she wasn't taking attendance by any means.

"I sure did!" Ilia pulled out a brilliant smile, all her thoughts on her bright plans. "I've got some beer and daiquiris. Low point, but still bound to be delicious! Did you see my note?"

Ilia was distracted enough by her own plans that she hardly noticed the slight discoloration to Anise's arm. If it wasn't an obvious wound or the rash wasn't waved in front of her, she wasn't likely to notice in the next several minutes either.
avengingfists: (idk....)

[personal profile] avengingfists 2012-06-23 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah!" Ilia grinned, happy to know her note had been noticed by one of her friends. Though Anise was probably too young to care for the strong flavor of liquor. It wasn't disappointing as much as just a little disheartening that her closest friends here probably couldn't join her in drinking.

Ilia nodded and sighed, thinking back to her days in academy. She took a small bite of her food and swallowed before speaking. "I am very fond of it. A taste for alcohol used to be one of the few things that set me apart from the other ensigns. So I got used to it, and after a few weeks of treating it like a chore..." Ilia shrugged. "I don't know. Something clicked. Now I love it."
avengingfists: (it's okay)

[personal profile] avengingfists 2012-07-10 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
Ilia laughed, light-hearted as ever. "Yeah, soldiers love their booze! I'm pretty sure that's a common thread in any world."

Her eyebrows shot up in surprise. The world of Aulderant must be a pretty progressive place, or else they just didn't have child labor laws. Or maybe Anise was just that talented. "I'm impressed. Most kids don't care to go into the work force at such an early age. At least, not where I'm from."

And for a second time, Ilia was thrown into a fit of giggles. Anise was such a cute kid. "I'll be sure to let all the upstanding young men I see know." She gave her friend a wink and dove into her food once again. Today was turning out pretty nice. Easy conversation, and booze to look forward to when the night fell.

"You'll probably be busy tonight, but feel free to stop by if you want." Ilia didn't even need to require Anise to give the password. She had the proper connections, after all. "You know where to find me."