Clarisse glances down at her lap to make sure she hasn't spilled oatmeal onto her shirt. Then she reaches behind her back and feels for anything stuck there (look, it's happened before). Only when she can't find anything obvious does she get to her feet and move to Benedict's table, carrying her bowl along with her.
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Date: 2024-11-20 03:46 am (UTC)"Why are you looking at me weird?"