Michi pouted at the minor blow off from Akisa before finding more interest in the new girl. One look at her said "fresh kill". The less savory of the bunch were eyeing her like prime rib, no doubt wandering what idiot stuck some rich girl here. She spotted John walk in and go to the cafeteria. Michi walked, or more like stumbled over to him. "Not hungry? Got burgers. Hot dogs. Ribs. I mean...hell we have good food for once." A glass bottle of amber liquid dangled from her fingertips.