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day 5, afternoon
[After the morning passes by far too quickly for Angel's taste, she heads to the Complex's kitchen to grab herself a quick lunch. Maybe a delicious can of beans, or — anything that isn't luncheon meat or corn. She doesn't think she can stomach either of those at the moment. Not after last night's fiasco.
And speaking of fiascos, she spots Adam as soon as she walks into the room. Stopping mid-step, she hangs back at the kitchen's entrance, watching him... stock up on food? Huh.]
... Adam? What are you doing? [Hesitant, almost like she's unsure of what to make of this. But despite her mixed feelings at the moment, she quickly follows up with:] Are you okay?
And speaking of fiascos, she spots Adam as soon as she walks into the room. Stopping mid-step, she hangs back at the kitchen's entrance, watching him... stock up on food? Huh.]
... Adam? What are you doing? [Hesitant, almost like she's unsure of what to make of this. But despite her mixed feelings at the moment, she quickly follows up with:] Are you okay?