[ aradia hasn't seen any of the alphas since she first brought by calliope's chocolate, and therefore, since she got the crap beaten out of her by caliborn and damara. her nose is crooked, off-aligned, now, and the side of her jaw is bruised and swollen, but she hopes that when she runs into anyone, they won't make too big of a deal about it.
she shuffles into the kitchen later in the day to try and prepare something with what little rations she hasn't given away, and spots roxy. ]
Are you still not doing well?
[ obvious question, but she's not the best at starting conversation. ]