[ Cannibals. They're fucking cannibals and she almost was going to eat--
Her stomach churns painfully. Ava doesn't know how she keeps herself from throwing up, but she realizes she knew exactly what cooked human flesh smelled like long before this, and the memory is so visceral that her grip on the table tightens almost to the point of snapping it beneath the pressure of her hands. It's a good thing that Jon jumps in, because Ava's agitation skyrockets, and she is terribly close to grabbing the waiter and pulling him into the room, and that won't end well for anyone.
...Or maybe it wasn't great that Jon jumped in, because he's tipsy and throwing money on the table, saying they're going to head out, and...
This really isn't going to go well. Ava stands after Jon leaves the room and she follows him out the door, not once mentioning how she's still hungry. Being in the hospital may or may not make things better on that end. ]
No one's going to give us this information, Jon. It's probably privacy protected. And we really can't be compelling hospital staff on their shift.
[ Is that stopping her from following him? No.
Is it stopping her from looking for a side door? Not at all. ]
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Her stomach churns painfully. Ava doesn't know how she keeps herself from throwing up, but she realizes she knew exactly what cooked human flesh smelled like long before this, and the memory is so visceral that her grip on the table tightens almost to the point of snapping it beneath the pressure of her hands. It's a good thing that Jon jumps in, because Ava's agitation skyrockets, and she is terribly close to grabbing the waiter and pulling him into the room, and that won't end well for anyone.
...Or maybe it wasn't great that Jon jumped in, because he's tipsy and throwing money on the table, saying they're going to head out, and...
This really isn't going to go well. Ava stands after Jon leaves the room and she follows him out the door, not once mentioning how she's still hungry. Being in the hospital may or may not make things better on that end. ]
No one's going to give us this information, Jon. It's probably privacy protected. And we really can't be compelling hospital staff on their shift.
[ Is that stopping her from following him? No.
Is it stopping her from looking for a side door? Not at all. ]