Xenia blinked at Fern's statement. "...Ev...Everyone...? To eat?" She mulled that over for a few seconds; this place was different. Good different. "Suddenly, I'm hungry..." Xenia mumbled. "It's been a<span style="font-style: italic">long</span>time since I've been able to indulge..." Slowly she started undoing the buttons of her pea-jacket, sliding it onto the chair behind her. Under this was a cardigan, also black, undone mostly to allow her crimson V-neck shirt beneath to show off a good deal of cleavage- this was more or less all the skin the arachnid was displaying. She licked her lips, "So... Who do I talk to about... Ah... Getting my dinner?" Her eyes glowed with some emotion for the first time since she'd entered the place, in fact, she was excited- moreso than she had been in months, even. She undid her belt in anticipation, why she even wore a belt was beyond anyone's guess as her black jeans, elastic and so tight that they looked painted on, didn't fall one bit.