[color=f26522][h2]Cassandra
Dining Hall[/h2][/color]

Cassandra had grabbed some food, a burger and fries, with an energy drink from her own personal stash, in case that wasn't bad enough for her. Amaris was still nowhere to be seen, though to be fair what would she need to go to the dining hall for?  Cassandra was trying to assume everything was natural, though she had a strange feeling she couldn't shake.  The Countess's disappearance had just been so sudden, it couldn't help but feel ominous. 

She did see a friendly face, however.  Lilie had just enetered the hall.  Cassandra had put her food down on a table on the periphery of the room, but after seeing her friend(?) from class, didn't quite sit down.  Lilie was with friends, in a group already, and Cassandra didn't know any of them.  She bit at her lip, and took a pensive drink from her can, then pulled out her phone.  She tapped out a quick message.  

[color=f26522]can i sit wit u[/color]

A text gave Lilie the opportunity to give a soft decline, ignoring the message and perhaps pretending she hadn't seen it.  To keep from causing offense.  Cassandra was unthinkingly using her training in social navigation for exactly the opposite reason she had been taught it.  

[@Hero]