Sarah wrinkled her nose at the mention of food. She wasn't hungry at all. But the therapists were watching her like a hawk when it was time to eat. Maybe a little snack would be a smart move. After all, is she ever wanted to be deemed healthy enough to leave she would have to prove that she could manage on her own and keep good care of herself. Sitting and staring out of the window was not helping her case. Sarah straightened her back a bit before she nodded.
 
"Sure, a snack." she said at an indifferent tone. [i]"I hope there is fruit. I think I could eat some fruit"[/i] she thought.

Sarah hoped she wouldn't go unresponsive or even catatonic when the drugs were at its peak because that state scared her. It wasn't just like staring outside and boom a couple of hours gone, no she felt actually trapped inside her body then. The lucid dreaming was a welcome change. At least she thought it was a lucid dream. What else could it be? She definitely didn't want that to happen on the table with others present. They would worry and call the nurse. She didn't want that at all.

"I'd love to join" she said a bit more friendly now. 
"Which activity are you going to do today?" Sarah asked after a small pause as she waited for the other two to be ready go.