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In one corner of the mess hall, a lone Arachne sat and nibbled away at her chow while everyone else was doing whatever they would. No-one else had decided to sit with her, which was unsurprising since seating oneself anywhere near her vicinity would mean inevitably being involved in or targeted by her usual antics, whether one was in the mood or otherwise. Boredom was all that kept the Arachne company...

Come to think of it, Cahreli Neseta wasn't even all that hungry any more. She'd already flogged most of the food items that caught her eye from other people's plates while they weren't watching. And of course her eyes were bigger than her stomach, so she'd probably wind up stockpiling a lot of what she'd picked up for when her appetite would return to her in the weirdest of times. Either that, or it'd go completely to waste, at which point she'd have to throw it out. In any case, Cahreli continued to nibble away at her chow until suddenly...

CRASH!

BANG!

[color=d100a4]"...the [i]hell[/i]?"[/color] Cahreli wondered what all that commotion was about, so she got up off her seat to check it out. It turned out that someone the size of an entire mech had clumsily bowled over most of the tables just to get to the other side of the mess hall. For once, someone else would be held accountable for making a mess in the mess hall... and Cahreli wasn't sure how she [i]felt[/i] about that.

Feeling especially brave for someone who could be swatted away just as easily, Cahreli strolled up and confronted the giantess. She considered climbing all the way up to the shoulder, but that may not have been a necessary expenditure of energy. She'd have to see...

[color=d100a4]"Good grief! If I wanted a mess around here, I'd have made it myself!"[/color] Cahreli exclaimed, [color=d100a4]"The hell's wrong with you?!"[/color]