Nabiki walked into the dining hall pausing a moment just inside the door and observing the people there and comparing their present group dynamic compared to earlier. This only took perhaps two seconds but the information gathered would be analyzed later while she meditated to give her a better picture of her situation.
"Soup?" A common dish inside many institutions seemed the fare of this meal and her only choice so Nabiki took the required position and order of feeding with a slight sigh; "Once more to the Que" she thinks as she waits her turn as she has in so many que before