Being able to meditate had managed to set her at ease, if only slightly. Now all she needed to do was find a way to block out the Head Doctor's increassingly annoying announcements, and she'd be set.

Though she didn't particularly hate mexican food, Raven's appetite wasn't enough to make her want to take part in "Make-your-own-burrito-or-taco" time. Instead, she ended up taking some chips with sour cream, a churro, and some orange juice. It would be enough to tide her over until dinner, really. With no nurses to pick a table for her, she then made her way to an empty one and sat down.

Sighing a bit, she took a chip, dipped it in the cream and ate half-heartedly ate it.