A late night snack, eh? That was not the least bit surprising. Carrying a candle to light her way, she kept her gaze determinedly fixed straight ahead, rather than look at the shadows around her. It felt like she'd be swallowed up by those shadows. Still, once she stepped into the mess hall, she came to a stop in surprise when she saw a familiar person sniffing about for munchies, "Allen...!" Nuts, she didn't want to worry her friends with her insomnia; apparently life had other plans!
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