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Cecilia nodded, feeling like more should be said aside from the simple "Alright, catch you later Ivory" she ultimately left with, starting to depart from the workshop. She would turn to quietly look at the girl from the doorway to see if she was looking her way. If Ivory was, she would reassuringly nod once more. But if she wasn't, Cecilia would sigh quietly to herself. Cecilia wanted to be friendly sure, but there was more to it than that. As she left for the dining hall, she recalled what she said at the spur of the moment earlier. Upon reflection, she should have phrased it as '... you would do the same for me'. At any rate, she wouldn't rest easy if she didn't do what she could for her, even if she did insist against it. Her destination looked just as packed as when she first saw it, but entered to take her place at the end of the line. Progress was slow, but her eyes brightened at the sight of the varied and in some cases exotic (to her at least) dishes available. Her plate would be modestly arranged, and during its preparation she would look over every option again, keeping in mind that she may be making another plate soon. Perhaps choices that are simple and proven delicious, just to be safe. She would look for a place to sit when she was ready, keeping an eye out for James and Neric if they were still around and not minding how late she was.