[center][h2][color=goldenrod]FY-1427-AP - Yellow Wing[/color][/h2][@Bartimaeus][@TheMushroomLord][@AelitaJezebelle][/center]
Others were coming in it seemed. Having been directed to where the food was, the environment was not really conducive to eating. It was not that the gore didn't bother her. It was jarring but she had a goal to reach that she could focus on. Blade had gone ahead and retrieved some things to eat, but the rest of the group had decided to join them, including the little girl. Her attention would turn toward the bodies, which she had tried not to give a whole lot of attention of focus to. It was easier to pretend they weren't there, but if everyone was going to come in then it was going to be harder to pass over. Adelina glanced around a bit for something to hide or cover the bodies.

Her gaze drifting down to the table she had her hand on an idea came to her. Despite wanting to keep her distance, for the sake of everyone's sanity she would start to walk toward the Southwest and Western wall where the bodies were. Taking several empty tables she would turn them over on their side and place them in the way to prevent the others from being able to see them. Being up close it was a whole lot harder not to look and try to see what had happened. Adelina could only stare so long before the realization of horror would snap her back in the moment. She did notice the one different figure that had been completely torn open. It was by far the hardest one to look at and she only forced herself to observe to try and figure out what might have happened. 

Taking a step back the girl would collect herself as best she could. Internally she wanted to freak out and hide. Doing so would scare the children more than they had been already. There was also one other detail she'd spotted that required going back to the bodies. The lab coat one had a blue card in his hand. Given the place they were in it was probably an ID or maybe to some door. Retrieving it meant getting a lot closer though. Going back she vaulted over the table, being careful to avoid landing on any pools of blood, and hurried over to the man. Grabbing the card she wasted no time pulling it away from the stiff body and bolting back over the table. Sitting on the floor for a minute she wouldn't even look at the thing she'd just stolen off a corpse. Eventually though she would lift it up and look it over. What anyone else was doing at the moment was a blur to her.