Liz made her way to the dinning room. She was curious what kind of meal would be provided. Not that it mattered to her. She smiled shyly when she saw the others in the room. She was too shy to greet them. She made her way to the large table. She looked at the offerings. There was fruit, cereal, muffins, and bagels. Nothing that would get cold waiting for them. While she was disappointer that there was nothing hot she was happy to have food of some kind. She helped herself to a muffin and took a seat.