Cecilia looked on, silently flinching twice, once as Edmond dashed into a door and a second time when Spirit brutally slapped Mystery. Ed was immediately helped up by Neric who then receded back into James. A worried look came over her face, but she believed she understood. Still, she couldn't wait until the day Neric felt fully comfortable around others, even a group of rambunctious teenagers - not that things couldn't be a little calmer however. Walking steadily passed the doors and into the dining hall, she slowly made her way in line, filling her tray with assorted food items that looked even better to her considering how hungry she was. Glimpsing down to her tray a moment, she wondered if she'd be allowed in the kitchen some day to make something herself. She thought it could be fun to work with what the camp had at its disposal.