Sue
ArekTheAbsolute said
Kit
Kit was feeling much better about the whole situation. When they arrived at the cafeteria he saw her grabbing a tray of food and followed suit grabbing a stack of pancakes and a generous amount of maple syrup, as well as milk and some napkins. Kit followed her out of the cafeteria to tables with umbrellas; made sense he thought it was a tad bit too loud in there. As he sat down he noticed that Sue had a large amount of food, he opened his mouth to say something and then she hit him in his arm sniggering, silently, he couldn't help but smile at that.
“Now how do we communicate?" Kit said in the most silent whisper he could manage, "A pad of paper would be the best way." A bit louder this time, as he hoped that by finding changing his volume he could reach a level sound that sounded like he was speaking normally. "I don't suppose you know Morse code do you?" He asked this time at a little below a normal whisper. As he was doing this he pulled out his ornate bag and placed it on the table, opening it, placing the three grains of sand into his hand and depositing it in the bag then closing it, leaving it on the table, all the while keeping his eyes on her with a curious expression.
Sue shook her head. The curious thing though, as she saw the grains of sand, as she wondered what his power was. Earth manipulation, specialty in sand, or just a hobby, she wanted to know.
So she looked around for a bit, hoping that Kit would continue on with his conversation, since she didn’t know how to continue. But as she looked into the cafeteria, she saw Kijani with other people. She quickly mouthed “Hold On” really slowly so he would understand it immediately. She ran inside into the cafeteria and towards Kijani. She hugged Kijani from up front, smiled at her, waved at many others nearby especially to the new one she hadn’t recognized with her other peers, and ran back out to Kit – the sound levels she noticed drastically changed and hopefully nobody minded. She enjoyed her moments with friends, especially ones that she felt needed company. She didn’t care about people mocking her eccentricities. A friend in need is a friend indeed.
She mouthed to Kit, “Let’s Go,” and walked off ahead of him, hoping he’d catch up. She wanted to get to the gym early, wondering at the same time what it was going to be today. She hoped she didn’t have to rely on Jack again. She had yet to fully thank him for his kindness and patience.