[b][i] – Leroy[/i][/b]

“Hmmm…” After hearing about Seven’s usual diet, Leroy made a thoughtful noise and didn’t say much else. Not knowing what you could and couldn’t eat could easily become fatal, but he didn’t bother commenting on it. It wasn’t as if Seven was a toddler, he was fully capable and responsible for taking care of his own needs. “You’ve never tried sweets though? Wow, that’s a rarity. Then again, it’s not really a necessary part of survival I guess.” Shrugging, he listened to what else the bakeneko had to say.

[b]”I had seen people eating chocolate before but what does chocolate taste like anyway? Is it sweet? Or bitter? Maybe both?”[/b] Seven asked. He had to think for a moment. It was difficult to try to describe a sense to someone, let alone something as common as chocolate that he had never imagined he’d need to describe to someone with words. “It’s sweet, usually. Unless you get dark chocolate.” Leroy finally said, “It melts in your mouth and… Well, I think it’s quite tasty. I’m willing to bet they have something made of chocolate in the cafeteria, so it’ll be faster for you to just try it yourself.”

A few minutes later, they made it to the cafeteria. “Woow, there are sure a lot of people here.” Leroy commented, not looking too thrilled about the crowd. He should have seen it coming, but the idea that most students would gather around the cafeteria around dinner time had completely slipped his mind for some reason. Letting out a slight sigh, he turned to Seven and asked, “Far as I can tell, I don’t see any live birds here. You gonna pick something else to eat?”
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[b][i] – Kathy[/i][/b]

Kathy was still itching to help out, but took Zivon on his offer to sit down. It would have been awkward to stubbornly remain standing if there was nothing she could do, and Zivon seemed to have everything under control. Sitting down near the end of the couch, she took occasional sips of her tea as she listened to Dani. “I didn’t see the Student Center itself, but I did think the building looked a little too normal from the outside after such a large incident. I can’t believe they managed it all in one night though.”

Hearing another knock on the door, she turned to see Oona join them. Smiling she greeted, “Hey Oona. Are you alright now? You didn’t seem too good when we went to the infirmary yesterday.” She felt a little guilty for not paying any attention to her back then, despite the fact she had noticed that something was off. [i]‘She didn’t need to be treated by Kiwi though, did she?’[/i] Kathy wondered. She wanted to ask, but couldn’t quite bring Kiwi up because there were already 3 people in the room that were definitely not going to enjoy that topic of conversation (herself, Crash, and most of all: Zivon).

Putting her cup down at the table, she turned to Crash. “By the way, I wanted to ask a few questions about this.” Kathy pointed at her bandaged hand and continued with a sheepish look, “Am I supposed to apply ointment on this or leave it? And… I guess it’d be helpful if you could just tell me the basics of what I’m supposed to do or avoid while I’m waiting for this to heal. I’ve gotten stitches before when I was [i]really[/i] little, but I can’t remember what I did back then.”