http://ai-no-minako.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ai-no-minako.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2010-06-18 02:25 am (UTC)

The mention of food had immediately captured Minako's attention, especially after she'd avoided it the day before-- and especially because the man on the intercom seemed so fascinated with describing it. She all but dragged the nurse back downstairs to the cafeteria and then spent a moment staring at the selection with something approaching awe until her stomach growled and reminded her of why she was actually there. Well. The place might be a creepy horror-movie-in-disguise, but they sure did feed people well.

Hopefully they really didn't drug the food, but... well, if she was going to end up stuck here for a period of days or maybe even weeks she couldn't starve herself. Mimicking the other people already present, she grabbed a tray and went down the line, picking out a somewhat random assortment of food. Once finished she turned to survey the almost-empty room with a thoughtful frown, then shrugged and headed over to an unoccupied table that gave her a good view of the door. Now that all those people weren't on that trip or whatever it was yesterday she was curious to see who else was stuck here, too. And maybe one of them could answer some questions.

[Howl]

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