Both Zaccar and Lucatiel entered the lunchroom, heading for the line and grabbing just about everything that had any form of meat in it before finding a place to sit, which wasn't far down from the new people they had met earlier.
"So what do you think we shall be doing this year?" Zaccar asked his sister.
"Who knows, as long as it was better then last though," Lucatiel said taking a bite out of a sandwich she had gotten.