Grace opens her little purse and retrieved a little zip lock baggie inside filled with a special mixture dried banana an apple slices combined with finely chopped pieces of Bhut Jolokia, Datil and Rocoto peppers.
She loved the way the snack mix she made herself tasted though most people sampling it would often cry or even scream in pain and make a mad search for water. They actually thought water would relieve their pain and Grace loved the look of betrayal they gave it when they were proven wrong.

She watched as the strange scene of the sleeping male and the feisty girl played out but her attention was less on them than on the Dean. She was curious about his style and thought she'd watch his emotional reaction to the outburst that carried clearly in the near empty auditorium.