Soma had to admit that she felt a little better after talking to Senna. The other girl always had something reassuring to say, and brunch had been no exception. Even if the injury came back tonight, at least she had friends to rely on. All things considered, she counted herself fairly lucky.

She didn't require a lot of food, and after the intercom switched off--she made a mental note to look into that; it was decidedly strange, even if this place really was three centuries behind what she was used to--she requested that she be taken to the Sun Room. She could do with a little sunlight. There was a girl who looked about her age, possibly a little younger, seated by the windows and looking about as happy as Soma felt. Taking a seat next to her, Soma tilted her head slightly.

"What's the matter?" Her voice was quiet and didn't carry much emotion, but that didn't mean she didn't care.