by Haley Crusek » Tue May 01, 2012 2:55 am
Haley picked up a lot of surface thought chatter from the cafeteria's few occupants--mostly things along the lines of "See? That's the girl! Yeah! She got her ass *beat*...her nose doesn't look broken?....yeah, man, but look at that forehead! I can see that bruise from all the way across the room."--she shook her head to try and clear her mind, but still felt a lot of eyes on her.
"Need to buy fucking stage makeup to cover this fucking thing up," she grumbled under her breath.
"Yeah. It's a school cafeteria," she said to Paul, trying to distract herself. "Food's pretty damn good. Not as good as our dinner on the beach, either, but more or less free on the meal plan."