Amy signed her name and picked up the tray. She took a deep breath, knowing somewhere in her heart that the food would be unappitizing, uneatable and the best that could be said about would be... "Well, it'll make a turd."<br/><br/>She passed through the line and swallowed as the... stuff... was dropped onto her tray and she took a glass of milk, one of the blue power drinks and 2 glasses of water. She wondered if the power drink or milk would count as the water requirement.<br/><br/>She understood the requirement for water, the environment would draw it out of them in the form of sweat and staying hydrated was something she understood.<br/><br/>She paused at the case of desserts and unless she was stopped, she took the most caleries heavy one she could find... again, calaries would be required to keep up with the amount of energy being used over the next few days.<br/><br/>With her tray packed, she made her way to a table and sat down. "Yummy." she siad as she steeled herself and pushed a fork into a scoop of... slop.