<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/aGaVdmk.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Megumi Shika<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Akiyama's Dorm Room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Akiyama<br/><strong>Time:</strong>First day of School; Night Time<br/><hr/><br/>Upon hearing Akiyama's opinion, Megumi frowned a little. The pills, the outlook, the history... Points and insights banged into place like pieces of a Rubix Cube, twisting and turning until one side was vaguely colored Akiyama. Megumi worried for the woman slightly, worried that she might blame herself for all she had been through. As always, Megumi could be dead wrong, but she almost wanted to say something. However, tonight wasn't the time, nor did the blindfolded girl had any place saying so. Instead, she timidly nodded, unable to find the right words.<strong>"Sorry, you're right, of course."</strong><br/><br/>Megumi's power had a big influence on her opinion of people's past. Everything about people... Who they are, what they've experienced, what they've done, it was all interconnected in her eyes. One of the limits to Megumi's power was that it drew information solely on how the world affected a person, not the other way around. This was more important than it sounded. How could Megumi truely blame Akumi, when she knew how his parents neglected him and the system alienated him? Likewise, her parents were terrible people, but their powers influenced their opinion of the world until they had become that way. She disliked them, but at the same time, they were all products of their environment. Everyone was. That was why she held people trying to become better in such high regard. Megumi could see the change. During her time at the Hospital, that was what she learned to put faith in. In times like this, it was helping hold the girl together.<br/><br/>When Akiyama returned with Megumi's clothes, the latter forced a smile in appreciation.<strong>"Thank you, Akiyama-san. Um, Really. Thank you. I don't know how I'd of gotten through tonight without your help."</strong>When Akiyama indicated where the chopsticks were, Megumi was actually thankful. Though she hated to admit it, it was hard for other people to gauge when she actually needed help with something. Sometimes her ability helped and sometimes it didn't; it was tricky and easier to err on the side of caution. With that, Megumi dipped into silence, saying a small prayer for the food before eating.<br/><br/>Megumi was able to eat with chopsticks, though the way she consumed it was a little peculiar. She drank all of the broth right off the bat, allowing her to have better purchase on the noodles and know the rough amount of noodles left by feeling the heat on the side of the cup. Megumi had been using chopsticks since she was born; in many ways they were just as comfortable as fork. Though she wasn't able to extract the last bastion of errant noodles at the bottom of the cup, eating a majority of them was within her ability.