Scenario 24

Jacob walked into the cafeteria, a dark look on his face and dark bags under his eyes. His steps were slower than usual, and he wasn't even wearing his jacket. Not only was that odd for him, but he found himself unconsciously reaching for his water bottle once or twice, only to sigh at the realization that he didn't have it with him. Grabbing a plate and absolutely stuffing it with pancakes, sausage and eggs, he sat down at the same table as a few familiar faces, nodding sluggishly. "Mornin', everybody. Is it just me, or was last night...a damned nightmare....?" Stifling a yawn, Jacob started taking bites of his food, his eyes trying to close themselves without his permission. He hadn't gotten a decent night of sleep, and his body was aching from using as much energy as he did to heal the wounded people. 

"Might not be my place to say it, but...I'm too damn curious at this point. Do any of y'all know exactly what in the hell even [i]happened[/i]? That...that was just too fucked up..."