[after feeding the blue bunny, it zips off past the receptionist desk and down to the door marked as 3A CONFERENCE ROOM. granting natalie access to the hallway temporarily. the door swings open for the bunny and as natalie approaches she'll find a relatively cozy space. a couch pushed against one wall, a whiteboard on the wall opposite to the door, and a low circular table with beanbag chairs set around it. there is a water cooler and snack shelf in one corner of the room, and decorative plants can be found here and there.
natalie will spot winter sitting on a beanbag chair that has been dragged over to the corner with the cooler and snacks, their knees drawn up as they swish the contents of a soda can. they look up as the blue bunny hops over to their side, reaching out with one hand to pet the bunny.]
[Winter is the one she's the least likely to be angry at right now, honestly. They have probably had a long day! She glances at the snack shelf, then back to them.]
[She nods, dragging one over so she can take a closer seat.]
I, uh, totally get if you'd rather not talk about it, but - do you know what happened this morning? [...] I mean, how you got pushed in there in the first place.
[They're all, hm, very aware of what happened after that.]
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natalie will spot winter sitting on a beanbag chair that has been dragged over to the corner with the cooler and snacks, their knees drawn up as they swish the contents of a soda can. they look up as the blue bunny hops over to their side, reaching out with one hand to pet the bunny.]
...Hi.
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[Winter is the one she's the least likely to be angry at right now, honestly. They have probably had a long day! She glances at the snack shelf, then back to them.]
Have you, uh... Have you eaten yet?
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[the snacks will be there whenever that changes, at least. there are saltine crackers and stuff mixed in the bunch.]
You can grab a beanbag if you want to.
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I, uh, totally get if you'd rather not talk about it, but - do you know what happened this morning? [...] I mean, how you got pushed in there in the first place.
[They're all, hm, very aware of what happened after that.]
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