Room 418, Friday Afternoon

[wrongkindofsith]

Cara had decided to give the picnic a miss. She didn't like crowds and mingling at the best of times, and given she didn't have anyone coming to visit her, going to this particular one was a slap in the face she could avoid

Besides she had much, much better things to be doing with her time. One of which was in the room with her.

[For ze boy and then...]

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[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

Clark figured her friends were used to Cara's shortness. "Nice to meet you both," he said, farmboy charm set on high. "Cara...well, I'd be lying if I said she'd told me anything about you."

[not-objective.livejournal.com]

Richard was not terribly shocked considering who they were talking about. "Well, I'm Richard, in case you were wondering."

Dork.

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

"I didn't think you looked like Kahlan," Clark said, laughing a little at his own joke before remembering that Cara probably still wanted to get rid of him. "Anyway, I should head out and let you guys get settled. I'd love to meet up later on..."

[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

"We would love the chance to meet up for a chat with you, Clark," Kahlan said, jumping on the chance before Cara could say no. "Any friend of Cara's is a friend to us."

[not-objective.livejournal.com]

"Exactly," Richard agreed, cheerfully ignoring the daggers Cara was currently glaring at the pair them. "We'll catch you around."

[wrongkindofsith]

"I'll see you later," Cara didn't quite mutter, before moving to the side so Clark could leave.

She was pretty sure she hated everything, right now.