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[stolengood]

[In one corner of the mess hall, there's a blonde woman with her feet propped up against the edge of the table, hoodie hood up, organizing and sorting and shining a collection of spoons. If you're looking for one you probably won't be able to find it anywhere other than her little nook]

((MOSTLY A MESS HALL MINGLE I won't be replying to everyone!

Comments

[lipstickittoyou]

Need some help with those spoons?

[stolengood]

Nope. I got 'em.

[lipstickittoyou]

*Taking a seat across from with her overly sweetened coffee*

[stolengood]

[scooting the spoons around in height order]

[lipstickittoyou]

*Watching that patiently*

[stolengood]

If you want one, just take it.

[lipstickittoyou]

Nope, I'm good.

[stolengood]

Okay.

[rocks back in her chair, fiddling with a spoon]

[lipstickittoyou]

And what about you? Doing good?

[stolengood]

[keeps rocking the chair back and forth on two legs, not answering for a little bit]

Yep. Fine.

[lipstickittoyou]

Ahhh, I see. Anything new happen lately?

[stolengood]

[Rocking in the chair more, looking away. Takes awhile to respond]

Yeah. I guess.

[lipstickittoyou]

Oh? Wanna tell me about it?

[stolengood]

Not really.

Adam went home.

[lipstickittoyou]

Ah...

[stolengood]

[looks away and pulls her hood down farther]