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Heppy Mundey stoodents! Vell, I sooppuse-a it's nut su heppy fur yuoo, beeeng in schuul. Me-a, I joost seet here-a und vetch yuoo gooys iet fur un huoor zeen I'm ooffff tu vetch my suep ooperes.
Tudey's Menoo Is:
-Ooneeun Reengs
-Steek
-Meshed Putetues
-Seled
-Ice-a Creem
Tudey's Menoo Is:
-Ooneeun Reengs
-Steek
-Meshed Putetues
-Seled
-Ice-a Creem

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She wonders if anyone will join her.
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"Food is good," he declares before sitting down. "Hi."
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She had an exam tomorrow, after all.
Her food went largely ignored, but at least it kept her from headdesking too often. There was still a fair amount of facepalming, though.
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She remembered what Pip had said, about not being able to avoid the issue forever.
If nothing else, it would take her too long to pack up her books to make running away worth it.
"Yeah, okay, let's talk."
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A pit grew in his gut as he suspected what she was about to say.
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Okay, it wasn't entirely about jealousy.
"You hurt Walter, Victor." She held up a hand to keep him from interrupting her. If she didn't say this now, she was never going to and that would drive her nuts. "I know it was an accident, Walter, Pippi, Pip, they all told me that. But accident or not, you physically caused him damage. And I've seen more than enough people get hurt by their boyfriends to know, even when it's an accident, it's not good. Walter cares about you; that's pretty obvious. And that might make him miss the signs if he's in any danger." As she spoke, Nadia stacked up her notes and her textbook. Because once she was done, Victor was probably never going to want to see or speak to her again, and she didn't really have an apetite any more.
"I can't tell you not to be together." She laughed slightly, a little bitterly. "As much as I may want to. Neither of you would listen to me, anyway. Just know this: if you hurt Walter again, accidentally or on purpose? I will hurt you back."
[ooc: the views presented in this comment are those of the character being played, and do not represent the opinions or views of the mun playing the character. A vague disclaimer is nobody's friend.]
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Finally, when he could speak, it was with a wavery voice. "Look...you don't know how sorry I am that I hurt him. I wanted to kill myself that day when I realized what I did. Sometimes, when I see his scars, I almost wish I had."
He shook his head and wiped his eyes. "I thought we were done with this. I thought that when you said you weren't going to go after Walter anymore, you were telling the truth. But I guess I was wrong. but n-no matter how much you try to hurt me or hurt him or hurt us, you're not going to get what you want. Excuse me."
He got up and dumped his food, then exited the cafeteria in tears. He really didn't feel like eating anymore.
[ooc: But the mun still *heart*s you!]
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"So. What happened?"
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Maybe it was best to leave him alone, instead. She'd probably just end up digging herself deeper.
She pushed her food and books aside and put her head in her hands. "It didn't go well."
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"But..."
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She looked at Pip.
"I'm sorry." she said sitting very still, waiting to see if he would leave too.
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"What's going on?" he asked, looking at Pippi's face.
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"Not such a great week huh?" she says wish a small smile.
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He grimaced and lit a cigarette. "Tell me that these things can be worked out."
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He tapped out the ashes of his cigarette into a
handwavedashtray before continuing. "Nadia and Victor are... somewhat at odds right now. I'm not exactly sure what happened ten minutes ago, but it ended with Victor leaving in tears followed by Cally and Nadia convinced that Victor hates her and wanting to be left alone." Another drag. "Whatever happened at this lunch table, I know exactly what it was about," he said.He pointed at Walter with his cigarette.
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"That..." sucks. "What am I supposed to do about this?"
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He took a drag on his cigarette. "Actually, you know what you can do about this? Call Alfred. He's supposed to be your mentor, isn't he? Seems like this is the type of thing you'd ask a mentor for advice about."
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Right now, she's got nothin.
"That sounds like a good idea."
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"We're okay... right?"
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"So..." She considered the list of questions about what just happened she'd like to ask.
"... How's your day going?"
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