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rustigedraak.livejournal.com[ Ladon has pretty much gotten himself settled in his new room, at his new school, in this new world. Considering all the new information he's had shoved down his throat since appearing here, he's taking it all pretty well, busily rationing out the money he'd been given by his sponsor and squirreling the rest away in a new bank account. So far he's spent little-- a new case for his tommy gun, a couple spare hats and some clothing, and now that he's got all of that put away in room A205, he's headed out to get a look around the Garden.
He pauses momentarily by room A201, as if expecting something, but then shakes his head and continues on his way. It isn't long before he's found the cafeteria, and he stands there, frowning up at the menu, hands tucked in the pockets of his coat. ]
Ain't a damn thing on there I can eat...
He pauses momentarily by room A201, as if expecting something, but then shakes his head and continues on his way. It isn't long before he's found the cafeteria, and he stands there, frowning up at the menu, hands tucked in the pockets of his coat. ]
Ain't a damn thing on there I can eat...