Arturia made her way toward the buffet as quickly as possible, pleasantly surprised at the quality of the meal. She loaded her tray up with pretty much raw calories; mashed potatoes loaded up with butter, some chicken, a slice of pizza, and a glass of soda, flavor combinations be damned. She squinted a bit as she looked for a seat. I swear, if I wasn't wearing dark clothing I would vanish into the background. White is a great color, but this is a tad excessive. After spotting an empty table and getting halfway there, she realized she had forgotten to grab silverware. Speeding up a bit, she deposited her tray at her chosen seat and quickly ran back to the line to grab a spoon and a fork.