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Subject: whatever the title is (Dean) Thu Apr 12, 2012 12:50 am
tag: dean, mess hall
words: too lazy
notes: nothing really
everybody pay attention to me, i got the answer, i got the answer.
dakota rain, atë
Dakota walked through the Mess Hall, worried that she'd be rejected everywhere. She sat down at a table for minor gods and pushed down her head, ignoring the delicious food before her. How could she eat that food if she felt so deluded and rejected all the time? She wasn't even hungry. She hadn't actually eaten since breakfast and by this time, dinner time, she should be starving. But maybe she was developing that disorder, bulimia or anorexia or something? She didn't know.