[Now, Cam's been rather liking no school, no pressures -- despite the nagging worries that he's going to screw everything here up even more -- and a rather peaceful room. ...Besides a few instances of getting acclimated.
And to be utterly honest, not even Lucemon's persuasive pulls could've made him leave to go explore more...except since he found the little flyer on their door, he's felt obligated. He recalls Commander Shepard talking about food when he spoke with her, and he assumes this is the result of that. If he doesn't show up, she might worry, and he hates to make anyone worry.
Along with that, he's not really in the mood to attract attention.
So with Lucemon trailing behind him, as she always seems to do, Cam slips into the dining hall. There are a lot of people here, in this world, mostly kids, and quite a few of them have shown up. Maybe, Cam thinks, this isn't a good idea after all.]
Mmm, it all smells so good!
[Except Lucemon grabs his hand and starts pulling him forward, to the line. He's sort of trapped now.]
Y-yeah.
[He tugs at his hoodie; he still hasn't washed it since he got here, not sure where to and not really caring to. He's not really spending much time with anyone anyway.
Desperate for something familiar, he scours the crowd, as he waits for food, for someone he recognizes. Even though he's only met most of them once... It's better than being thrown to the wolves blind.]
On time; open
[Now, Cam's been rather liking no school, no pressures -- despite the nagging worries that he's going to screw everything here up even more -- and a rather peaceful room. ...Besides a few instances of getting acclimated.
And to be utterly honest, not even Lucemon's persuasive pulls could've made him leave to go explore more...except since he found the little flyer on their door, he's felt obligated. He recalls Commander Shepard talking about food when he spoke with her, and he assumes this is the result of that. If he doesn't show up, she might worry, and he hates to make anyone worry.
Along with that, he's not really in the mood to attract attention.
So with Lucemon trailing behind him, as she always seems to do, Cam slips into the dining hall. There are a lot of people here, in this world, mostly kids, and quite a few of them have shown up. Maybe, Cam thinks, this isn't a good idea after all.]
Mmm, it all smells so good!
[Except Lucemon grabs his hand and starts pulling him forward, to the line. He's sort of trapped now.]
Y-yeah.
[He tugs at his hoodie; he still hasn't washed it since he got here, not sure where to and not really caring to. He's not really spending much time with anyone anyway.
Desperate for something familiar, he scours the crowd, as he waits for food, for someone he recognizes. Even though he's only met most of them once... It's better than being thrown to the wolves blind.]