The cheerful nurse had guided her to the cafeteria. Ghost Widow said nothing to her, instead taking the time to observe the scenery around her. She bought herself time by trying to touch things. If the woman thought Ghost Widow was crazy, she could stop and indulge Ghost Widow's excited adventures into feeling once more.
Once they'd finally made their way to the cafeteria, Ghost Widow was heavily encouraged - forced, she would have said - to grab a helping of food. Three pancakes, a bowl of cereal, and a glass of orange juice, and Ghost Widow was turned loose upon the cafeteria, finally free from the nurse. She wasn't sure she was going to eat her food at all. Rather, she was determined to do some reconnaissance work. She eyed the room, looking for someone whom she could talk to about this place.
She saw him at a table by himself, writing enthusiastically. He seemed incredibly familiar, though he was missing the regalia she was used to. Ghost Widow wandered over to his table, curious to see if her hunch was correct. She gestured to the empty seat in front of him and asked, "Is this seat taken?"
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Once they'd finally made their way to the cafeteria, Ghost Widow was heavily encouraged - forced, she would have said - to grab a helping of food. Three pancakes, a bowl of cereal, and a glass of orange juice, and Ghost Widow was turned loose upon the cafeteria, finally free from the nurse. She wasn't sure she was going to eat her food at all. Rather, she was determined to do some reconnaissance work. She eyed the room, looking for someone whom she could talk to about this place.
She saw him at a table by himself, writing enthusiastically. He seemed incredibly familiar, though he was missing the regalia she was used to. Ghost Widow wandered over to his table, curious to see if her hunch was correct. She gestured to the empty seat in front of him and asked, "Is this seat taken?"