Lost in her own thought, she was a little startled to the woman voice. Her head snapped to her, then she smiled at the other woman. "No, I'm not really hungry." Laurel hasn't been all the hungry since coming here though. She ate when the food was provided, but really just nibbled off her plate. Her smiled widened a little, "but thank you for asking."
Her body turned to face the woman, shoulders upright again, "Hello, I'm Laurel." She introduced herself as she stuck out her hand for a hand shake. She knew she needed to get out more, just so much was going on at home with the death of Tommy, Oliver...well being Oliver, whatever they were and then to be stuck here...her mind been on overload and making her a little antisocial.