<div class="floatright">(http://marco-torres.com/files/gimgs/64_img0933-copy.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Storm Nightsong<br/><strong>Sortment:</strong>Gold Student<br/><strong>Identifies as:</strong>Non-Binary | They/Them<br/><strong>Preference:</strong>Demisexual<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Hangry<br/><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong>12.21.20 | Dinner time!<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Anyone & everyone<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>@ Quinn Fabray (Mxyptlk) | Open<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Browsing the wall menu<br/><hr/><br/>On late nights, only parts of the dining center stayed open. The ungodly fluorescent lights indicated which parts they were. Storm's favorite counter, and their favorite person was there tonight. Perfect, because they were in the mood for a bowl of chicken soup, and a half a sandwich. One of the best meals a border could have, on a chilly winter's night. They took off their gloves, and tucked the pair away in their backpack. Sequentially, pulling out a small, flat box. The gold wrapping, and iridescent snowflake print glinted in the light. A hunter green bow secured the package at a crisscross in the middle. "Miss Evie - I got you a little something." They handed the jolly woman behind the counter the gift box. "<em>Oh my dear, sweet, angel. You shouldn't have</em>!" Storm's face stretched into a wide smile. "We probably won't see you for the holiday, so I thought I'd give that to you now. You always take the best care of us, here. And I just wanted to say 'thank you.'"<br/><br/>The woman walked around and gave Storm a sturdy hug. "Thank you, Stormie. And I have something for you as well." Evie, shuffled to the back, leaving the swinging door swaying ferociously in her wake. She emerged with a similar sized box as Storm's, only, Miss Evie's gift box was bigger in depth. "<em>Enjoy these, with people you love most.</em>" Miss Evie said, handing Storm the pretty box. The cardboard parts had a rainbow of polka dots all over. The top half was see through plastic, and in the middle was a sticky red gift ribbon. "Oooh-ho-ho! Just what I wanted. Thank you." Hot chocolate bombs, just like the ones they had promised Quinn they'd have! Storm gave Miss Evie a softer hug, and then situated things so that their bag was closed up, and they still had a free hand to carry dinner. The woman hurried back around the counter and got to work. "You're most welcomed my dear." Her muffled voice said, as she layered Storm's pastrami sandwich, with alfalfa sprouts, and her own stash of mustard seeds.<br/><br/>"They don't have you working on Christmas, do they, Miss E?" Storm asked, as Evie laddled soup into a biodegradable bowl. "<em>Only for a half day</em>." She admitted. Storm frowned. "Even though there won't be any students around? That's not cool." Miss Evie chuckled. "<em>Don't you worry, Miss E, as you call me is getting holiday pay, and a bonus to boot.</em>" "I'm glad." Storm replied, as they grabbed a tray. The gift fit into one corner, the soup in the middle, and the half sandwich on the other end. "Perfect." Storm said. To which Evie replied, "<em>If that pretty blonde friend of yours comes in, I'll save the other half of this sandwich just for her. Then you can come back for hot milk for those treats, if you like</em>?" Smiles all around were had. "You're the best Miss E." Storm found a table nearby, and sat, facing the door they assumed their best person would walk through.