[center][i][b]Diamond - Infirmary[/b][/i][/center]
"Oh, shush, you." Diamond waved her arm to Cobalt. She set the bag on one of the tables and started unpacking. The smell only intensified, filling the room. It made her hungry for it herself. Wheeling the table over to Cobalt she set one of the paper boxes on a tray in front of him. "I've got a thickburger - double ground beef, egg, couple slices of cheese, roasted bacon and vegies with half a pound of fries." she said, leaving him to open the box and bask in the glory of her culinary arts.

Continuing on to Oswald she fished out a sealed bowl and gave it to him: "And some seafood stew, along with some garlic bread to bite. To expand an inlander's horizons despite his stubborn insisting on one kind of meal, so to speak." she said with a wink, dropping some utensils on the tray.

Finally she moved to Emerald, the displeasure at her leaving the bad apparent on her face, along with worry. "I have extra order of both of those to pick form and cookies and chocolate milk for everyone, but only after they eat their fill of [i]actual[/i] food... And let the docs do their job without adding more work for them." the redhead said with a smirk.

Diamond was about to say something, but a knock on the doorframe interrupted her. "Miss Frost, how convenient. I was just about to call you down here to check you arm, meet me in the room opposite." he pointed over his shoulder.