[ After wearing herself out with practice, she truly needed a break. Her stomach is not much ready to welcome food, since the memory of having a knife stuck in her is still vivid in her despite everything that happened today, but she needs the energies either way. She may be dead, but as she found out, she's still very much alive and breathing, if not a little physically weaker than normal.
Despite being the social type, having been obliged to be one because of her past career, she decided to sit alone at a table, eyes wandering to watch the people in the dining hall. However, she won't refuse anyone who would like to take her company. She'll welcome them with a polite smile. ]
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Despite being the social type, having been obliged to be one because of her past career, she decided to sit alone at a table, eyes wandering to watch the people in the dining hall. However, she won't refuse anyone who would like to take her company. She'll welcome them with a polite smile. ]