"I'm sorry."  Cynthia (http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/8836/01rw.jpg)'s hand stopped its approach the moment Piper started to pull away.  Cynthia let her hand drop back to her side.  "It's going to be ok, though," she reassured, "They're going to have food soon, and - Oh, please don't do that."  Both hands quivered next to her, wanting to reach out and offer some comfort to the girl, but she simply refused them, interlocking her fingers behind her back to keep herself from being tempted.<br/><br/>"Are you hungry?  Breakfast is going to come soon.  Maybe they'll be able to bring you some in your room if you don't feel up to going out for a bit."  She kept her eyes on the other girl.  Cynthia wasn't sure what else she could do to help but she wouldn't give up.  Maybe just having a friend nearby would help Piper be happy, and Cynthia knew that one of her major talents was making friends.