by Mercy Wilkins » Tue Feb 26, 2013 9:18 pm
Mercy makes her way through the line a bit more clumsily than Michael, due to both inexperience and her wings. She narrowly manages to keep her wings out of another girl's soup as she gets a small meal of fruit and yogurt. That accomplished, she makes her way toward the tables.
"Do you mind if I sit here?" She says to Michael, approaching his table.