Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26191607-20161010193604/@comment-26423188-20161016230541

Leda was enjoying lunch for once. With a half-eaten delicate construction of whole wheat bread, pesto, fresh spinach and melted mozzerella on xir plate, some peace and quiet(aka no one else at the table) and a good old book of Norwegian philosophy, it was a pretty damn good time.

And then there was the announcement. Hurrying as fast as possible without increasing risk of damage, Leda wrapped up xir lunch and set both the food and the book inside the pocket of the simple feathered leather jacket xe wore today.

Xe walked over to where xir supposed teammates were standing.