Cecilia, who had decided to go for something simple and was carrying a plate of grilled chicken along with steamed vegetables and mashed potatoes with a cup of vanilla pudding for dessert, sought out a window seat for herself. It was her tendency to gravitate towards the window seat wherever she is. She enjoyed peering out of them, especially while on the road as a simple yet effective way to pass the time. She looked around her, seeing her friends getting to know each other. It was refreshing to see, leaving her with nothing to do but enjoy her meal, Cecilia starting with the chicken, which she tore out a small piece of with her fork, a big grin on her face.

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A couple minutes into her lunch, Cecilia looked in Mystery's direction, seeing him lay the ice balls on another table. She hadn't had one before, but wasn't about to refuse. "They look really good, Mystery. Thank you," she said gladly, getting up to resectfully take one for herself. She didn't know what to expect as she returned to her seat, but it certainly looked fresh.