Thanksgiving - The cafeteria - Thursday early evening

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly wasn't exactly in the mood to be social, but a StuCo sponsored Thanksgiving meal had been her suggestion and she could fake happy. Too bad there hadn't been time for StuCo to organize everything. Then she'd remembered the food replicator that got used every now and then.

So, she'd headed down to the cafeteria, picked the lock on the doors and quickly found the mailbox sized device.

After a test run and the discovery that it could make place settings as well, Molly made some hasty handwavy signs and ran to put them up in the dorm stairwells and common rooms before heading back to the cafeteria to start replicating dinner.

Finally, she opened the doors and sat down to wait to see if anybody would show up.

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[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly watched him go with a sad expression. I'm not mad at him, she told Altra. But it's still going to hurt for a while.

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

Altra nodded, watching Karal as he settled in at another table. :It will.:

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

I noticed a difference. I just didn't think it applied to me.

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

Altra turned his head to look at her out of bright blue eyes. :The difference is in him.:

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly turned to look directly at Altra. I thought I was giving him space, waiting for him to adjust to what was normal now. I guess he was really leaving me behind instead.

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

Altra settled his paws underneath him and met her eyes. :That is something you'll have to ask him.:

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly glanced over at Karal again. "Maybe later," she said and shoved a forkful of mashed potatoes in her mouth.