|Lorna Dane (metal_and_lace) wrote in no_good_deed,|
@ 2011-03-04 12:45:00
|Entry tags:||incomplete, old pc: cypher, old pc: polaris|
Who: Lorna, Cypher and possibly Open (ask me first? I don't bite.)
What: A conversation during lunch
When: Friday Afternoon, forward dated slightly
Where: Cafeteria/Room where lunch is eaten (me spek good)
Yesterday had been a bad day. She hadn't meant for it to be, but it had ended up like that anyway. She picked at her food, finding that she wasn't really hungry. After months of barely being fed, the initial knee-jerk reaction of wanting to eat everything had faded. Now it was back to what it had been before her life had been turned upside down.
And when things went downhill, so did her appetite.
She was mostly ignoring the salad in favor of her math work. Back at her old school she had often worked ahead, which gave her more time to read things she'd rather be reading. She wasn't quite to that point here, still playing catch up from her headaches. But she was trying. It beat spending too much time thinking about what an idiot she could be.