Jilleen grabbed the house salad with the fixings already set aside in packages to be added in at the person preference. The cafeteria was mostly self service and even though the Agriculture project has provide much for the fleet, there were still limitations. Jilleen added the fruit of the day to the tray as well.
“Going a bit mad,” she replied and then continued to fill DanI’s tray with what she requested before moving back to her table with her.
Sitting across from Daniella, she lean in. “You must have heard a few rumors why I been sent away from Avalon?” She looked quickly around to make sure there were no one around to ease drop and then return her attention to the pregnant woman.
“Its not all about what happened between me and your friend last week. No, that was only a symptom. I’m seeing a psychotherapist on Concord. I might as will tell you, secrets are hard to keep for long in this fleet.” Her lips formed a brief thin smile. “The admiral thought it would best I seek immediate therapy before I lost my way completely. She forced this leave I suppose, for me to think very hard about the things I've discovered about myself in my sessions so far.”