A frown cradled her face at his words. So her town would have gone unnoticed, her family, friends and even her would have died if it wasn’t for the sheer dumb luck of the tech guy. “Ya, I’m glad at least one person was looking out for us.” She muttered under her breath to herself. She was bitter, there was no denying that, but could one blame her? Her mother might have still been alive if they had been paying attention. She decided to focus her mind on the movie, not wanting to get lost in the downward spiral of missing her mother. She had grieved and it was time to move on.<br/><br/>“Ya, more!” She eagerly said, not willing to pass up the opportunity of free treats. Her hand dove into the crinkling bag and pulled out a handful of chips, placing them on her plate. Hands rubbed together to dust the cheese from them before she began eating her burger, every so often snacking on a chip. When she got a hot one, she stopped eating her lips forming an O shape as she breathed in, the heat feeling like murder on her tongue. “Holy hell!” She snapped, tongue hanging from her mouth like a hot dog. After that, the chips weren’t touched as much, preferring the ability to taste her burger.<br/><br/>Neda finished her food faster than he did, prying a chip from the bag and snapping off corners of it to taste if it was a good or bad one before consuming it. If it was the hot one the chip was casually deposited back into the bag and another was pulled in its place. Her lack of thought towards proper eating etiquette was all too evident. She leaned back into the couch, her feet curling up on the cushion as she slowly nibbled on chips; dying her fingers orange as her mind began engrossed in the movie. When he stood up her eyes drifted to him, rolling over his muscles and the stretch of his body as he stood. He was a decent specimen to look at, she had to give him that. When he spoke her attention snapped back to the now black screen. “Hey, it wasn’t over!” She complained, twisting in the couch to watch him take his plate and the chips to the kitchen.<br/><br/>Her chin leaned down on the headrest, a pouting face making her eyes look doe like. “Why can’t we finish the movie now and do that later?’ She asked, not seeing the rush in it. It wasn’t like she was going anywhere. As he began walking towards the elevator, regardless of her temporary whine, she sighed and stood from the couch, adjusting her dress before following after him. “Who are we meeting?” Neda stepped into the elevator with him when it was called. As soon as she got on her hand bolted out and pressed a random button before he could. She stood beside him with a grin on her face, looking up at him. “I want to do it.” She had no idea where they had to go but she wanted to play with it. Her hands folded behind her back as she bounced on her heels, watching the small screen count down towards the floor she had just pressed. “I didn’t know I had medical records.” She said after the silence seemed to permeant around them.