<strong>Cynthia Peregris (http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/8836/01rw.jpg), Dining Hall</strong><br/><br/>Cynthia glanced up with a smile when she saw the older woman.  "Hello," she said politely and warmly, letting her natural exuberance shine through.  "Nice to meet you.  What's your name?"  As nice as it was to be able to just know someone's name, like back in this one camp where the supervisors all memorized the names of the kids, it felt just a little uncomfortable when someone already knew about you and you didn't really know them.  Still, that was something that could be easily rectified.<br/><br/>Although she was curious about the sketch, she remembered hearing somewhere that artists didn't like having people peek at their work before it was complete.  She didn't really understand why, or if that was true for Sarah as well, but she wasn't about to disrupt the girl's concentration in order to find out.  It was more than enough of an honor just that someone would want to sketch her.<br/><br/>Noticing that the woman has a lot of papers and the like, Cynthia made the effort to spin her tray and move everything to the side, letting her sit down if she so desired.